Dragon Hermit

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Xia Yan enjoyed the thrill of flying to the fullest. The devil's wings are indeed a good thing. They can be controlled at will, just like a part of the body. No matter what instructions the brain sends out, they can be completed with almost no delay.

At this time, Xia Yanfei was flying a thousand meters above Washington, all the tall buildings were under his feet, and the lights of the cars on the street were connected together, and the scenery was very beautiful.

There were many pursuers behind them. Besides Stephen, Kyle, and Manning, there were fifteen men in black robes chasing them. If Xia Yan hadn't been flying in a straight line, they would have spread out and outflanked them. But now, they can only follow behind Xia Yan, desperately catching up.

And between them and Xia Yan, there was a black flood dragon flying meanderingly.

Everyone in the Devil's Guild had seen with their own eyes how powerful the black flood dragon was, and the aura of power emanating from the black flood dragon was shocking. They didn't dare to get too close, but they didn't dare not to chase after their duty.

On the top floor of a building more than 300 meters high, a masked man in black dressed like Robin Hood stood on the edge of the building, looking up at the sky. He held a longbow in his hand and a pot of arrows behind his back.

His bows and arrows are not ordinary, the bow body and bowstring are made of special materials, although it takes a lot of strength to draw, but it is also very powerful. The quiver was also not an ordinary object. There was a row of indicator lights on it. Twenty metal long arrows were inserted into the quiver. The arrows were fixed in the grooves, and the arrows also had indicator lights flashing.

Such a thin long arrow contains extremely high technological content, and the manufacturing cost of each arrow exceeds one thousand dollars. It is not for the rich who cannot afford such a high-tech weapon.

"The devil will..." The man in black tights looked at a group of people who were approaching rapidly in the sky, and disgust appeared in his exposed eyes.

He squinted his eyes slightly, although it was night, and even though the group of black dots in the sky were thousands of meters away from him, he seemed to be able to see clearly, his face changed slightly, and he laughed again: "So it's a Lich, I don’t know how to offend the Demon Council... By the way, I heard that the Maicheng Demon will have an underground vault that was robbed by people, it’s the lich and the hell traveler who did it, no wonder the Demon Council wants to hunt him down!”

"I, Cohen, will of course help those who fight against the devil." While talking to himself, he drew an arrow from the quiver, put it on the bowstring, and raised it to aim at the distant sky.

Xia Yan suddenly felt palpitations and felt extremely dangerous. Before he could react, he saw a light from the roof of a building in front of him, coming towards him. This ray of light was as fast as lightning, but in an instant, it passed under him, and a scream came from behind him.

Xia Yan turned his head and saw a bloody hole in the chest of a black-robed man, and even a hole in the devil's wings. He screamed and fell from the sky.

So it wasn't me! Xia Yan breathed a sigh of relief. When the light passed by just now, he could see clearly that it was a long arrow. The light came from the body of the arrow, which seemed to be the light from an indicator light.

What a terrible shot! Xia Yan looked towards the roof of that building, and could vaguely see a figure just now.

The straight-line distance exceeds 1,500 meters, plus the height of six or seven hundred meters. Ordinary sniper rifles may not be able to cause much damage at such a distance, but that man did it with one arrow and one bow. The best sniper rifle Kneel down and call Dad even if you put your hands in front of him.

"Korn!" Stephen roared angrily, and Xia Yan knew the shooter's name from this. And judging from Stephen's exasperated tone, this shooter named Cohen seemed to have caused him a lot of trouble before, and he should undoubtedly be an enemy of the Devil Society.

"An enemy's enemy is a friend!" Xia Yan sighed in his heart, and his first impression of Cohen was very good. But at this moment, he had forgotten that Paul and John were also enemies of the Demon Society, but forget about friends.

When he was distracted like this, another ray of light flashed below him, and another black-robed man screamed and fell down. Falling freely from a height of a thousand meters, these two unlucky men in black robes must have fallen to pieces.

"Damn demon hunter!" Stephen shouted, "Kyle, Manning, I'll take people to deal with Cohen, and you deal with the Lich!"

"good!"

Stephen flapped his wings and swooped down. Five men in black robes followed closely behind him and rushed towards the demon hunter Cohen. Kyle and Manning continued to bite Xia Yan tightly.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Yan flew over this distance, descended several hundred meters, and waved to the black-clothed masked shooter on the roof. Cohen also waved his hand upwards, then glanced at Stephen who swooped down, smiled, drew out an arrow like lightning, and shot it out, then turned around and entered the corridor without looking at it.

"Damn it!" Stephen quickly dodged, but the arrow exploded with a "bang" ten meters away from him, and a cluster of fine lights burst out from the arrow, enveloping Stephen and the five men in black robes , Suddenly a scream sounded.

The five men in black robes fell down together, but they did not lose their ability to move, and they all flew up again soon, but they were very embarrassed, and each of them had dozens of thin steel needles pierced on their faces and bodies .

Even Stephen got a steel needle in his arm, and he pulled out the steel needle angrily, knowing that it was impossible for him to catch up with Cohen.

I'm afraid it will be difficult for my bone shield to block Cohen's two arrows, right? Mages are undoubtedly afraid of shooters. Xia Yan estimated the power of Cohen's two long-range sniper attacks just now, and felt that the bone shield might not be able to completely block it.

There are too many long-range attack weapons. If you can't predict it in advance, you can only increase the protective power of the bone shield, and then upgrade your equipment to be stronger. Xia Yan absolutely does not want to be shot in the head suddenly by a bullet one day, that is simply the greatest sorrow of the Necromancer.

And a bug-level shooter like the demon hunter Cohen is the nightmare of all magicians. If the two arrows were shot at him just now, Xia Yan would not have the confidence to dodge them at all, but he should not be injured. After all, there are still three bone shields to resist, but what if he forgets to open the bone shield?

Xia Yan didn't think about it any more, Stephen went to chase Cohen, and the number of pursuers behind him immediately decreased by one-third, and the sea could already be seen in front of him.

At this moment, Xia Yan saw an oncoming black spot in the night sky thousands of meters away.

The speed of this black spot was extremely fast, and it became much larger in the blink of an eye.

"Cain's bones!" Xia Yan's eyes widened. The one who intercepted in front was the Cain's bones, waving huge wings and rushing towards Xia Yan. wxya

Nima, shouldn't the remains of Cain go to the giant skeleton beast? You went to the sea to look for it. What's the reason for looking for me?

By the way, last time Cain's consciousness had already returned to the bones. Could it be that he was fully awakened and never hid again?

The black flood dragon caused him a lot of trouble last time, otherwise he wouldn't have been rubbed between the two paws of the giant skeleton beast. Presumably this old ghost hated the black flood dragon. Could it be that he came here to take revenge when he discovered the appearance of the black flood dragon?

When Cain's bones appeared, many eyes looked at the sky at the same time, and the blood clans in Washington felt the presence of their ancestors' bones.