Chapter 399 Troublesome Guy

Only then did I realize that the other people's attack methods seemed to be very sparse and ordinary, especially a few warriors. They were drinking and breathing very vigorously, but when they were swinging their swords, it was not the same. , full of gaps that can be broken at any time.

Seeing this, I suddenly had some bad taste. It looked like I wouldn't be able to find the canteen in a while. Anyway, I still had time, so why not just accompany these aggressive little rookies to have some fun.

So he no longer evaded, but pulled out the Naotachi sword and started the game of offense and defense.

Since the quality of their weapons didn't look that good, I decided not to attack with the blade, but to use the back of the blade to strike, so that I could play longer.

I had a lot of time to fiddle with the attacks that were flying around. I took a breath and wiped my face during the break, still firmly in control of the battle situation.

It’s just that the group of people opposite seemed to be struggling and impatient. They all grinned and wanted to cut me directly with their blades, but they were more than willing to do it, especially after seeing several consecutive people. After a magic missile was exploded by me lightly, their attacks became passive.

The more I fought, the more boring I became, so I decided to give up and leave. But at this moment, there was a whistling sound in my ears. The sound was different from the attacks of these rookies. It came from the breaking wind, carrying magic damage. of.

I smiled in my heart. I never expected that I could attract a good fish just by playing. It seemed that something was wrong.

The moment his mind turned, his wrist also turned, and the Naotachi struck the fast and swift feather arrow. There was a soft bang, and the arrow exploded at the moment it was cut off.

The flying sawdust splashed towards my face. Although the range was small, I could not avoid it because I could grasp the time difference.

This person must be a veteran, and his level is not too low.

After I judged it in my heart, I didn't dodge. I just closed my eyes slightly and listened to the surroundings with my ears.

Sure enough, after this arrow, two more arrows were shot out in succession, heading straight for my shoulders and thighs. Behind me, these little rookies also took advantage of my eyes to be closed to attack me.

"He really knows how to find time." I smiled slightly: "As expected of Harold, he is indeed a good educator. Oh, no, it should be Yura who educated him."

Turning my body, I easily defused the attacks of several rookies. At the same time, I knocked the handle of the knife to deflect the arrows on my shoulders. Then I bent down slightly, reached out with my arms, and forcibly blocked the arrows on my thighs. Caught in hand.

Don't tell me, the strength of this feather arrow is pretty good. I could still struggle for a while after I got it, but it lost its strength and was thrown to the ground by me.

After gently wiping the sawdust on my face, I opened my eyes and stared at the archer in front of me.

This man looks very handsome, especially that face, which is not only sunny but also righteous. If we are both suspects and stand side by side, then I will most likely be arrested, and he will be arrested without mercy. Things are released.

The man looked alert, with the bow and arrow in his hand always aimed at my body, and said coldly: "Who are you?"

Before I could say anything, the group of rookies behind me started shouting: "He is an assassin, we can't let him escape!"

"That's right, he just went to the cafeteria to poison him!"

"We must capture him and send him to the president!"

The man frowned and asked me again: "Who are you? What are you doing in the Valiant Guild?"

I spread my hands and said with a cynical expression, "What do you think?"

"I'll count to three. If you don't tell me, don't blame me for being merciless!"

"one!"

His voice was quite nice, but it had a cold air from beginning to end.

"two!"

His eye shape is also good, but his eyes are colder than his voice.

"three!"

At the same time as this number was spoken, there was a bang, and the arrow on the string was shot out. The arrow body flashed with a faint light, and the light was red. Do you want to blur my vision with the previous explosion?

I sighed: Who would suffer twice from the same move?

He reached out and waved his hand. This time, he did not cut off the feather arrow, but changed its direction, allowing it to fly directly into the small area of ​​​​the rookies. There was only a bang and the group of rookies immediately exclaimed. Scattered, like a group of frightened chickens.

There was a flash of worry in the man's eyes, and he yelled at me: "Despicable!"

I am so wronged. Do I have to be hit by an arrow to prove my noble and great sentiments?

While I was murmuring in my mind, another feather arrow came straight towards me. This time, it was flashing with a light blue light. Looking at the speed of the feather arrow, it seemed that it was a blessing of speed.

With a twist of my wrist, I easily swung the Naotachi, like a windmill, and flicked out the arrow that was coming at high speed. With a pop, the arrow inserted an inch into the ground.

So that’s it, not only the speed blessing, but also the armor breaking blessing?

Just when the analysis came to this point, two more consecutive feather arrows were shot.

I have seen this formation many times before. Unless the person is extremely powerful and extremely powerful, there is no way to attach magic to the arrows while they are shooting out. It's not that they don't want to, it's that they simply don't care.

Continuous arrows emphasize continuous shooting, and are very particular about speed, strength and accuracy. These three aspects alone are enough for an archer to study for a long time, not to mention the additional magical attributes.

This time, I did not use the knife to block it, but stretched out my hand, using the toughness of the gauntlet as support, and grabbed the two arrows at the same time.

Just at this moment, the third arrow chased after him like a meteor chasing the moon.

The arrow flashed with light blue light, cut through the air blocking the front end, and let out bursts of roar.

The tip of the arrow got closer and closer, grazing the guard of my left hand, and stabbed towards my shoulder blade.

I frowned slightly, turned my arm, drew it back, drew an arc with the knife handle in my right hand, and blocked it squarely in front of the arrow.

There was a crisp sound, followed by a strong impact force, which exploded on the handle of the knife and the chest.

I couldn't help but take half a step back, and only then did I eat up all the force of the arrow.

Just when I was about to throw away the arrow, I found a lot of ice particles between my fingers. I clenched my fist slightly, and the ice particles fell one after another and turned into little water stains.

Is it freezing magic again this time?

It seems that this archer is much more powerful than imagined.

However, there is no need to use combat skills yet, just think of it as getting familiar with my self-created sword skills.

I strode into my stance, and walked slowly towards the man. The tip of the knife rushed down, only about an inch from the ground. This is a typical way of accumulating power for swordsmen. Although it seems that the door is wide open, it can ensure that I will not be attacked. At the same time, he turned the blade and gave the most accurate counterattack.