Demon Lord

There are three arrows left in Roddy's hands. The only orc who seems to finally understand what happened to him, immediately gives up chasing the three humans in front of him, and instead rushes straight towards Roddy!

This orc is huge, with a pale face, and thick muscles like a beast. Although there are still forty meters away, under strong explosive power, he can run to Rhodi in less than five seconds-three in the distance The scout who was just killed found this, and stared at Roddy with wide eyes, as if he had seen a scene of him being torn to pieces ...

Nothing else, these scouts did not have the idea of ​​"humans defeating orcs". They have been frightened and completely lost the consciousness of fighting back-one of them opened his mouth and wanted to shout the word "run", but because of the trembling, he couldn't speak out ...

However, soon the three scouts stopped and ran away.

In the distance, Roddy, who was waiting for the orcs to come forward, looked forward intently. He seemed to have forgotten the pain in his chest and knees, but once again bowed, pulled, and dropped without expression.

"噗!"

The orc hits the arrow in the right collarbone, making his arm movement stiff when running, and the overall speed is 20% slower.

"噗!"

兽 When the second arrow was shot, the orc was approaching fifteen meters in front of him. The arrow's power increased greatly due to the speed of the opponent's head-on, and he shot straight through the opponent's entire thigh.

In pain, the orc's body was involuntarily out of balance. He would not be so embarrassed, but was completely planted because his arms could not swing at will-after a touch of "咚", he continued to roll towards Roddy because of inertia. And go.

Randy, standing still without moving half a step, didn't blink his eyes until this moment, watching the huge body finally roll to one meter in front of him-

Stepping forward, raising his feet, Roddy pinched the orc's neck fiercely, and the sound of the throat and neck fractures was extremely clear.

The other person's head showed a weird twisted angle. After the whole body twitched, there was no movement at all.

"Hoo--"

Rorty exhaled, while scolding himself for being so bad that his body was so bad that he suffered from the pain in his chest, bent over and pulled out an unbroken arrow on the orc, and then stepped towards those few still The struggling orcs walked.

After estimating the effects of the arrows just now, although there are no plug-ins and tips, Technical House Rodi has probably understood the relationship between his current attack power and the opponent's health. He clenched the short bow in his hand and slowly Will pull the bowstring ...

Not far away, an orc pulled out the long arrow on his leg with pain, stood up on his leg, but before he could take two steps, he was "stunned" with an arrow through his skull, and his brain suddenly sprayed.

With a fixed target of 30 meters, Roddy has no reason to miss.

I have two arrows left.

Roddy was meditating inwardly, staring closely at the remaining orcs in the distance. His state is extremely focused. This is the greatest reliance that a "tech house" can surpass ordinary people. When he enters this state, the only purpose of the entire brain work is to complete the set goals set by himself- For example, those injury-free customs clearance procedures that can attract a vote on the Internet, such as horror music games that make people sigh octopus, and also ...

杀死 Kill all enemies in the shortest time with the simple and limited weapons at hand ...

The slightly ridiculous scene of the Nehemia prairie under the blue sky and white clouds-Roddy was walking slowly and hard towards the three remaining orcs, which brought unspeakable words to the other party. Oppression.

One of the orcs stood up dazzlingly, and the next moment, Rody raised his hand and pierced his throat with an arrow, then he held the last arrow and continued to move forward.

From the beginning of the pursuit to the annihilation of the entire army, the two remaining orcs are still in their brains-they only found that the "teammate" holding a horn bow in the distance had fallen into the ground with an arrow, and the rest All my comrades died ...

Everything seems to be just because of the pale human face in front of him and his skin full of blood on his chest.

"Lody? Are you alive ?!"

The only remaining human soldier in the distance finally accepted the fact that all the enemies had been killed by him. To them, this scene was incredible, because the guy who saved their lives was the weakest and least in the entire scout team on weekdays. Bonesome!

A coward who is weak and incompetent, even holding swords in an impression, shot a bunch of orcs with a short bow at this moment?

The surviving scout's head was as sloppy as the orc, and it wasn't until one of them reflected that there was only one arrow left in Roddy's hands, and they remembered that ... in fact, they had the ability to chop the orc.

"What are you still doing? Go kill those bastards!"

The deputy captain of the scout team was named Carter. He was awake at this time. He yelled and didn't think about how he had crowded out Lodi in the past. He strode forward towards the orc in front, and at the moment Roddy also The last arrow was fired, killing only one of the two orcs left.

"咚."

The heavy body fell suddenly, and the last orc in the entire battlefield looked at Roddy, who had walked five meters in front of him, with his mouth open and stunned—looking at the icy bodies of his companions around him, he yelled angrily. Suddenly, he dragged an immovable lame leg, waved a stick and rushed towards Roddy.

The distant deputy captain Carter was rushing towards this place, but he found that he could not keep up with helping Roddy to kill the last orc, watching the giant stick in the hands of the orc fall, he scolded why this **** turned out to be So stupid that he ran to the other side ...

Stupid! That would be killed!

But he didn't know that when technical house Roddy wanted to kill by hand, all his actions were based on calm thinking and judgment.

The giant stick fell, and it seemed that he was about to be smashed into meat sauce, but in fact, Roddy stepped to the side as soon as the other person raised his hand-not a tumbling evasion, but his body moved away by half a meter. distance. The next moment, the stick fell to the ground almost against his body!

There was a muffled beep, but the orc found that he had hit nothing.

This scene almost shocked Vice-Cart Captain not far away from his jaw.

"This cannot--"

Before he could say the words murmured in his mouth, he saw Rody's weird figure move, and he slowly and kicked his leg behind the orc's knee. At that time, the timing was right, and at the moment when the orc body lost its center of gravity and fell to the ground, he seemed to randomly raise his hand and put a short bow on the thick neck directly ...

The next moment, Roddy's body was like a spring. Standing behind the orc, he suddenly pulled the short bow, and the bowstring caught his throat, making the orc want to raise his hand to pull. But at the next moment, Rody lifted his feet and stepped on his back. He pushed back hard with his whole body, and when the bowstrings formed an acute angle, he twisted the short bow in his hand suddenly—

The Orc's eyes widened suddenly, he frantically tried to pull the bowstring that tightened his neck, but found that no matter how hard he tried, it would not help ...

Suddenly, Roddy dragged backwards silently, leaving the other hands to struggle with waving hands, but without half the expression.

For just a minute, the orc gave up his resistance, and finally suffocated with bruises.

His eyes protruded, and the original turquoise skin on his face turned into a dark purple.

The three scouts who had fled before came to Roddy at this moment, but they looked at the scene of the dead body in front of them, and they were collectively silent for a while, and none of them dared to greet him.

The atmosphere of crickets became a little weird for a while, the **** smell permeated all around, and there seemed to be only the occasional wind blowing on the quiet grassland.

Because of the recent fighting and the original pain on his body, Roddy was breathing heavily now. But he apparently had no interest in neglecting these "NPC teammates" behind him. As a player, Rody's mind at this time was only thinking of "washing the ground" after completing the task, so this guy who always thought he was playing a copy was panting. Getting up, annoyed and limped to the side, and started to flip over the dead orcish corpses, humming the song while pulling out the arrows--

"There is a smurf on the other side of the mountain ... they are lively and smart ... they are naughty and sensitive ..."

Luo Di casually sang songs that these guys didn't understand, everyone knew that Carter and others glared behind him and had completely lost their language ability like wood.

There are a lot of dead bodies on the ground, and Roddy glanced across the battlefield while pulling things. As a ranger, he can infer the cause of the battle based on the traces of the scene: an orc patrol team encountered a human scout team on the plain, scouting They rode horses, so they were arrogant that they could fight with these green-skinned animals, but unexpectedly they fell into ambush in the trap of the orcs after they approached, and the war horses were almost turned over ... not far away those war horses and necks that broke their legs The broken Scout corpse says it all. UU Reading Book www.uukanshu.com

Obviously what happened next was a one-sided slaughter. After the orcs had just been killed, the orcs began to scramble for scouts, and they didn't turn defeat until Roddy woke up and broke out.

怎么 "Why is it all rubbish?"

Roddy frowned and looked at the "trophy" in his hand-except for a few broken copper coins, the only thing these orcs contributed was probably the horned bow, and the rest except a few wooden sticks, these poor ghosts Not even a decent ironwork. Roddy felt something wrong--if he had entered a weird copy, it would not have been possible to reward himself with such a shabby, and until now, he has not seen any prompts to complete the task ...

He looked up at the remaining scouts, and he did not see the hint symbol on the NPC's head as expected.

Also, wasn't the blood they ejected just a little too realistic when they just fought? It's not the same in peacetime games.

The chest injury is painful, but it seems that it is not so exaggerated at this time because of adrenaline. Roddy instinctively turned for a long time, but couldn't find anything like a blood bottle. Instead, he turned from his pocket to find a roll of linen bandage.

"Chat is better than nothing ..."

He murmured, tore off the cloth strips he had just made, and bit his teeth to trap the linen bandages in his chest, but he still ignored the scouts who were still in place.

It was not until three minutes later that Roddy finished bandaging the wound and breathed a sigh of relief. When he turned his head, he found that the three in front of him looked at him like a monster.

"Lody ... you, are you okay?"