Grandmaster of Heroes

An arrow shot, and the elf on the left immediately made an arrow.

I knew I shouldn’t have given this kid precise magic. He straightly hummed, pulled the black bow of the nomad again, and made another arrow to the ghoul who was desperately rolling and escaping. This one was green and full of venom. The monster collapsed softly.

Looking at the freshly-accounted 268-point experience, Xu Zhi nodded in satisfaction, and this experience was good.

Conquered from the top, with a wide view, except for the callers who were standing far away, they basically wanted to shoot who they would shoot, and the increase in height seemed to make the bow and arrow's projectile more powerful. Three arrows made a corpse monster, Before the release, Xu Zhi didn't dare to think about it. Of course, the nomad black bow in his hand made a lot of effort. This strong output is not ordinary.

"You are very powerful in drawing bows. Don't waste any arrows, just hand us the broken ones."

The elf archer brother spoke to Xu Zhichang, which made Xu Zhi want to kill him.

The death of the Ghoul made the Ghost God yell at a summoner in the camp, and then was reprimanded again. He was too far to drive the Ghoul.

"What to do if you are poisonous and don't go forward a little bit, you are so desperate to get your stuff."

Each has its own reasons, so the third-order corpse monster is gone. Let the ghosts and gods make the camp a hustle and bustle. It is not terrible to fight the disability. It is enough to escape back to the wounds. It is not necessary to kill, not every creature is like The jungle goblin can be resurrected three times with the protection of the goblin tree.

"Good job, your guard is great, this black bow is slippery than I used."

Geralt praised casually. Xu Zhi saw the act of killing the ghoul. In his eyes, he was also very satisfied. At least he did not lose the face of this bow.

The strength of the opponent's advanced archery can only be said to be average, but this boy has great strength and precise magic, which is terrible, which is enough to make an ordinary archer instantly transform into an advanced battle sniper.

The elven archers are not very powerful. They hold elven longbows that attack at two or three points. The better quality longbows are only four or five points. They are far from the standard of nomad black bows.

Unless the elves deliberately cultivated combat skills, ordinary elf archers are very weak, and their natural strength and physical strength are insufficient, which makes them go to the extreme side of archery. Their skills are almost invincible. Many elves can perform archery masters. The second shot of the talent, the power is a weak one.

Very high arrow tower, Xu Zhi looked out, and also saw the two acquaintances of Aikens and Servilasta under the city gate. In addition to summoning the susceptible creature such as the wolf pack, Aikens can release the devil with his hands. Arrow, he finally has an attack magic, gratifying, of course, the power is not as good as the power of Sevillasta bow and arrow.

Counting arrows to kill a lot of powerful creatures, the unexpected power of the arrow tower makes ghosts and gods make the camp a headache.

"Jerlot must be on the arrow tower, only he can pull such a strong bow and arrow, must go up to kill him."

"His grandma's Dogana, as long as he kills him, the summoned creatures are worthwhile."

"I'm here for revenge. Geralt is going to die. The nobles, big and small in the City of Rain, and the civilians are going to die."

"As long as they kill their heads, we can gather the summons again and come again."

"It's impossible that there are so many opportunities. The king of Apollo will certainly not sit idly by and ignore us. San Theo and Gui will not know when they will come back. Our chances are low."

"If you don't slaughter the city, the elven king won't be too bad. Many people are staring at Geralt's position. Perhaps many people are still eager to die. Dogana, you are timid, so special."

"The pile of elf shooters shot all of our summoning creatures into porcupines. You will never let the demon play again, and I will stop."

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The ghosts and gods apparently had some small differences in the camp, whether to kill the leader of the rain city or destroy the rain city, there was a dispute.

Judging from the size of the legion, it is clear that the ghosts and gods dominate the camp, and the City of Rain is only relying on geographical advantages.

There is no special agency to summon the target, it takes a long time to summon the army of summoning creatures in the vast sea. Compared with the ghosts and gods who have been prepared earlier, the druids in the rain city are eager and angry, and there are a considerable number of druids to experience Living naturally, digging into the jungle, you will not be able to return for a while, and the combat power is seriously insufficient.

During the shooting of more than a dozen arrows, elf shooters were constantly being rotated, including elder shooter brothers with broken mouths.

Xu Zhi's ears can finally be a little quieter. The strength in the body is not enough to pull the bowstring too many times. Xuzhi's eyes begin to stare at the ghosts and gods behind him. After drawing bows and arrows several times, he began to slowly clear his shooting. The power, even combined with the arrow tower heights, was extended by the projectile distance.

Professional modern knowledge has given him a lot of help. Now he is focusing on the most fierce one in the ghost and ghost base camp. The black robe ghost and **** and the difference between Doghana is very fierce. This guy dances and seems to be When he summoned creatures suffered heavy losses, he thought of launching a general attack, relying on some creatures such as demons to decapitate Geralt.

The nomad black bow once again pulled to the full moon state, and Xu Zhi, who calculated the angle and distance, shot an arrow at the sky.

"You shot too high, young man."

The elven archer who was rotated up complained: "You can use such a good bow and arrow, why is the skill so poor, I tell you, bow and arrow is a learning..."

An arrow projected from a high altitude fell, and the utterly fierce ghost angel finally closed his mouth, and the arrow penetrated straight from his head, leaving the semi-censor stick on it.

The new elven archer shut up because he found that the archery gestures, even the skills, are not good, but the power effect is surprisingly good~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The ghosts and gods on the security line have been killed. What else can he say, what is the experience of the old elves.

"Maybe good luck"

The elf archer meditated silently and began to draw bows and shoot arrows.

The most fierce ghost and **** ambassador called was killed on the safety line, which caused the ghost and **** ambassadors to tremble for a while, and they withdrew a distance, from time to time green light flashed, protective nature magic covered the upper body.

"That should be Geralt shot, he is above the arrow tower, we can kill him."

Dogana agreed with the opinion of the dead ghost god. As for the guy, would he be relieved to see the **** of death? .

A demon with an evil expression kept nodding, the red skin was more excited, and the black wingless wings behind him kept shaking. He was finally going to shoot. As the existence of the highest order creature, the demon has a crazy love for the slaughtering creatures on the battlefield. This seems to help them get promoted. For demons, the more they kill, the greater the promotion, especially killing the strong, which is addictive.

The instinctive short-range teleportation of the battlefield allows the demons to be as free as the wind on the battlefield. They can go as they want, come and go, and be free and easy. Even if the opponent is heavily guarded, they have the opportunity to escape easily after sniping the opponent. .

They are killers that big men need to guard against

"Let our lovely demon His Highness release protective magic, the best."

Dogana especially told me that the ghosts and gods who were good at all kinds of magic were performing their operations, and at the same time, they were full of green light.

"Gerrot, your end is here, let my son die, and you will all die."