Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 170 The style of that arrow!

Swah——

The bow and arrow pierced through the air, piercing the eyes of a spotted leopard with precision.

No slack.

It wasn't until the neurotoxin smeared on the arrow quickly invaded the brain, completely killing this dangerous prey, that a figure hiding in the mud slowly stood up.

Vigilantly patrolling around, Chris pulled out the small knife without the scabbard, and quickly skinned and extracted the prey with his hands and feet.

The jungle is dangerous.

Numerous bloody lessons taught him that he must never let go of his vigilance before returning to the village!

Quickly packed up his spoils, the troll boy panted heavily, and walked towards the village little by little.

In fact, Chris didn't need to be so careful, because he had been hunting with Reynaldo before, and he was undoubtedly the best hunter in the village!

The two are not brothers, but they are better than brothers. They can hunt most of the prey in the village in a day, and they are the veritable pillars of the village!
Available until 12 years ago.

A group of soldiers from the Golden Dynasty forcibly conscripted Reynaldo away. It is said that they are going to a far, far place, and they need Reynaldo's strength.

Chris also wanted to follow, but unfortunately the group of soldiers rejected him because he was not strong enough.

So since that day, Chris has been honing his skills in the jungle day and night, hoping that the group of soldiers can take him away one day.

Of course, the food shortage in the village due to Reinaldo's departure is also a reason that cannot be ignored.

It was hard going through the jungle, but Chris was used to it.

However when approaching the village.

Instead of seeing the familiar smoke from the bonfire in the past, he heard the cries of the villagers, which made Chris immediately put down his hard work and found the prey. He drew his bow and showed a vigilant look.

Cautiously approaching the edge, Chris is normally reticent, but that doesn't mean he can't use his head.

The whole body is covered with mud.

This is a natural protective color and the best tool for masking odors.

Bending down and covering himself with the help of dense bushes, all the wind and grass will make Chris search around for the first time, until he saw the enemy who came to the village, his eyes suddenly widened in surprise!
That's a group of elves!
The slender and sharp ears and the slim and vigorous figure both announced their identities, and this discovery immediately made Chris's hands cold!

Before that, he had only heard the legend of elves from the old people in the village.

It is said that they can live for a long time, and the sharp arrows they shoot hit every shot, especially magic, which is the most powerful killing weapon in their hands!
And no matter which story it is, all elves will show one characteristic without exception——

Hate trolls! !
Trying to calm his beating heart as much as possible, Chris squeezed his lips tightly, forcing himself not to listen to the cries and screams of the villagers in his ears.

There are a huge number of elves, and the equipment they wear is also of the same standard, with a dazzling metallic luster in the sun, obviously unable to shoot through it with just the bow and arrow in Chris's hand.

No hope of winning, must go!

A thought flashed through his mind, Chris immediately made a choice, and slowly retreated back to the jungle without saying a word.

His teeth were biting his lips tightly, and he didn't even notice the blood oozing out.

But Chris knew what he was doing was the right thing to do.

He shouldn't be rushing forward to waste his life. It is no more difficult for those terrible elves to kill him than to crush an ant. Revenge for all!

A qualified hunter is never ashamed to back down.

When the dust settles, the scarred corpse of the prey is the best medal to prove the glory——!
His cold eyes suddenly fell.

Looking at the mage surrounded by many elves, and showing a sneer at himself, Chris felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave in an instant!

"Look who I found? There is still a fish that slipped through the net!"

A great sense of crisis erupted.

In a life-and-death crisis, Chris's instinct to fight in danger for many years saved his life.

boom!
The troll boy jumped up and jumped backward like a frog. Although his posture was not very beautiful, he also avoided the several Olympic missiles that hit him!
Lightly snorted.

A little surprise appeared on the face of the elf mage. Seeing Chris running away quickly in three steps and two steps, a grin of cat and mouse gradually appeared in his expression.

"You take care of this village, I'll go and try for myself how good this little mouse can run!"

"Master, do you need to bring more people?"

"No need, I'm already at the second level, can there be any accidents when dealing with that beast?"

Waving his hand disapprovingly, Chapman said emphatically.

"Don't let any troll here go, the dirty blood flowing in their bodies will only pollute the whole world!"

"Yes! For the glory of the ancient times, we will drive out all the trolls!"

"For the glory of the ancient times!"

With a confident smile on his face, Chapman quickly disappeared into the jungle while riding a white horse.

But soon he found out.

The chase, which I thought would end soon, was blocked everywhere after entering the jungle. It was difficult for the horse to move forward, and the speed of riding the horse was not even comparable to the fleeing steps of the troll in front!
But this is not a problem for Chapman. The Dawn Master who left an indelible contribution to the elves thousands of years ago, another spell from him is just right for this scene.

The second ring spell - Wings of the Wind Spirit!
The magic power surged, and a pair of small translucent wings soon appeared on the horse's hoof.

The forward speed suddenly increased, no matter how complicated the terrain was, the white horse could easily jump over it, and the distance between the two sides also quickly shortened!

Several Olympic missiles blasted out.

However, Chris seemed to have eyes behind his back, and without looking at him, he changed his pace and ran in a 'zigzag' in an instant. Those missiles did nothing except smash a few tree trunks!

Sawdust flew across, and Chris clearly felt that he had brushed shoulders with death.

But the more he was in such a critical moment, the calmer his thoughts became. Behind the few words was an extremely calm brain!
He stomped hard on the tree trunk.

Using this as a driving force, Chris immediately left his feet parallel to the ground, and his eyes quickly passed over Chapman's grin behind him.

With a bow in one hand and an arrow in the other.

In this short period of time, Chris put on the bow and arrow with unimaginable skill, and the anger resolutely wrapped around the arrow. This is the limit of what he can do!
A cold light shot out, and the arrow accurately hit the horse's forehead through the gap in the gorgeous armor, leaving only the trembling tail of the arrow staying outside!

Bleeding!
Amidst the wailing of the white horse, Chapman, who was caught off guard, rolled to the ground, his spotless robe was stained with mud and filth, and he no longer had any noble appearance.

But Chris landed on the ground with the help of inertia, and got up again after a roll. After the completion of the whole set of movements, he didn't even slow down his escape speed much!
"Damn bastard, I want to make you regret coming to this world—!!"

Chapman's eyeballs suddenly burned red with anger.

The turbulent magic power kept churning, and finally shaped a thin windbreaker to wear on his body.

And he was also suspended in the blessing of the windbreaker about half a meter from the ground, like a life-threatening wraith, galloping towards Chris with a ferocious face!

unwise.

The strength of the spell mastered by the elf was beyond his estimation. He never expected that the enemy could maintain such an astonishing movement speed without the horse!

Unconsciously, there was a ray of worry about other clansmen in his heart, but before he could get rid of the distracting thoughts, a tracer bullet landed just right in front of Chris, and then exploded!

not good! !
Chris made an emergency dodge, but the spell is not so easy to dodge.

Without seeing what happened at all, Chris suddenly felt a sharp pain from his right arm, it was hot, and what disappeared was the sense of control over his right arm.

Tears flowed from sore eyes.

Countless thoughts collided in his brain, and finally Chris chose the most correct one when he couldn't make it!
Counterattack! !
Escaping is already an extravagant hope, if you don't get rid of the mage behind you, you will only have a dead end today!
Violent anger ignited from the bottom of his eyes.

The pain of the broken arm quickly went away, replaced by a sudden increase in speed and strength in Chris's body, and the crazy killing intent filled the world in front of him, so that everything in sight turned blood red!

Seeing Chris charge towards him, Chapman was slightly taken aback, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth also quietly expanded.

Since the enemy took the initiative to seek death, then he will satisfy this guy!
The second-ring spell-charged arrow!

A light yellow arrow of magic light shot out at a high speed after a short period of charging, and was entangled in anger. Chris almost blocked it with anger, and finally shifted the angle so that the non-lethal shoulder blade suffered damage.

Olympiad missiles blasted out one after another, but the chaotic and disorderly offensive made Chris's eyes flash, and he saw the lack of experience of the opposite mage.

Lower your body.

With the sliding shovel at the critical moment, Chris passed by many missiles, and then burst into anger all over his body, and his already fast speed was greatly improved again under the blessing of anger!

Nearly.

Closer!
Chris could even see Chapman's flustered expression, as long as he got close to him, he could easily slit his throat with a knife!
But then, a sneer emerged from Chapman's feigned flustered expression.

Under the effect of the spell, a large-scale muddy swamp suddenly appeared on Chris's only way, striking the blow that was destined to win the game!
Detour?

Then Chris has to withstand more spell bombardment, and after being restrained by the swampy terrain, this is bound to take a long time.

There is no way out, only to jump over!

His eyes were red, and Chris let out a beast-like roar from the depths of his throat, and he mustered all his strength to take off!

But in mid-air with no focus, Chris at this moment seems to have become a fixed target in the eyes of the mage, and the sneer that is sure of victory can no longer be concealed!

Raise the staff.

Chapman unhurriedly mobilized his magic power, preparing to end the life of the helpless troll boy in front of him.

However, at the next moment, a cold light was like the gentle moonlight, and at the same time, it also made the elf mage's smile freeze instantly!

Chris in mid-air is certainly a fixed target, but why not the elf mage who is casting a spell?
I saw that Chris gave up the knife at some point.

The teeth clenched the arrow tail and the bowstring, the left arm was tense, and the exposed blood vessels were visible. The majestic force was transported to the bow and arrow, and finally turned into anger and burned the entire arrow into scarlet!
clang--

The moment the arrow shot out, the bowstring was overwhelmed and broke!
The world came to a standstill.

The sudden burst was so fast that it could only leave a straight red line on the retina, and then printed on Chapman's sluggish forehead, leaving a deep blood hole oozing blood continuously!

Kill in one hit! !
(End of this chapter)