Ryan's Sword

Chapter 122 Chapter 120
"Isn't that right?"

"If you had stopped resisting earlier, your animal companion wouldn't have died, right?"

Even though he felt that he had the chance to win, the bald fourth brother still exchanged the bone-eviscerating knife in his left hand to his better right hand before confirming that the enemy really lost his fighting power. Be vigilant and approach the past step by step.

Although he could see that the sadness from the bottom of the heart of this young elf girl did not seem to be fake—of course, the real age of the so-called "little girl" might be much older than himself—but To save others by himself, he still chooses to speculate on his enemies with the greatest malice.

Especially when he temporarily lost a handy weapon.

At this time, Emilia didn't seem to have any reaction to the approach of the bald fourth.It was the first time in her life that she experienced such heart-wrenching grief.

In the philosophy of the elves, death means returning to the embrace of nature.Therefore, their fighters can fight the enemy bravely without fear of life and death.However, this does not mean that they are ignorant of it. They will also feel pain and sorrow because of the death of their comrades in arms, especially animal companions, such close companions who have established bonds under the watchful eyes of the gods.

Just when the bald fourth child raised his sharp knife at the non-vital parts of the elf ranger, there was a sudden sharp arrow roar from the distance of the dark forest!The arrows in the darkness pierced the night sky like pitch-black lightning, and shot towards the bald fourth son's head fiercely at the same time as the scream sounded!

"who!"

At this moment, the bald old fourth felt that he was firmly locked up, and his heart was like a ghost. He never thought that there would be such a terrible shooter in this elf patrol team!

In Weilan's settings, the arrows that can lock the enemy in the air represent a characteristic called "must hit". From the perspective of rules, attacks with this characteristic will have a [-]% hit rate. Rate.

That is to say, the arrow that does not know who came from it will automatically correct its trajectory like a precise guided missile. No matter how much the bald old four dodges, he will definitely bite it until it hits. !
However, when the bald fourth child subconsciously stepped back and tried to block with his sword in his hands, he noticed something was wrong.

The terrifying arrow seemed to have lost its aim, and it pierced straight into the position where he was before. The huge kinetic energy made this featherless short arrow completely sink into the ground like a steel needle, leaving only a gap on the soil. The next tiny oval opening!
— Piercing arrows!

"This……"

Such a result made the bald fourth child, who was facing a formidable enemy a moment ago, widen his eyes uncontrollably. Only then did he realize that this menacing arrow was just a piercing arrow shot by a ranger's professional combat technique. It doesn't have the terrible "must hit" feature he imagined.

"Impossible! Just now I clearly..."

Just when the bald old four began to doubt his own perception ability, he suddenly discovered with horror that the locked-in feeling in the dark has not disappeared, but intensified instead!
Could it be that the real ultimate move is still in the stage of being unleashed! ?
At the same time that this terrifying thought flashed through his mind, the bald fourth child was watching the dark night sky covered by trees as if he was facing an enemy, while turning backwards to dodge like muscle memory!

However, the night shrouded in moonlight is extremely quiet at this moment, and even the group of birds who were startled by the "masterpiece" of the poacher boss did not know where they flew.

"!!"

Only then did the bald old fourth in mid-air answer the doubts in his heart when a figure came out from behind the bushes not far away as if overcoming thorns and thorns. Xiao's aura aimed at him and sprinted over!
--charge!
"damn it!"

The bald fourth brother finally knew where the locked-in feeling that made him feel like a dead soul came from, but the figure that rushed in like a maglev high-speed train that was accelerated to the limit speed did not leave him much reaction time at all!

Only at the moment when the bald fourth child just landed and stood firmly, the high-speed bonus of the charge was vividly displayed, driving an ancient long sword with a long and narrow blade to stab him head-on!
"puff--"

The sharp knife that the bald fourth child raised at the last moment finally missed the strange long sword that seemed to be piercing steel with a decisive momentum, and he turned his head in another direction intuitively. Dao's unstoppable charge and straight thrust just brushed past his left cheek, and finally saved him from the bad luck of being decapitated by a sword!

Unhappily, the bald-headed fourth child suddenly felt hot liquid dripping from his face. As he stepped back, he raised his hand to wipe it, only to see bright blood stains on his hand.

"Damn it!"

Realizing that a huge bloody gash was cut on his face and almost broke into his mouth, the bald fourth child was almost out of anger at this moment.The blood that could not stop flowing from the wound stained his ferocious face like a ghost crawling out of hell, almost without thinking, he aimed at the enemy who caused him so much damage and chased after him.

Based on the combat experience of the bald old fourth, it is impossible to guess that there is no so-called archery master here at all. It is just a simple tactical cooperation between a ranger and a warrior, and the "must hit" characteristic deliberately created for him It's just an illusion that the arrows are locked——

But then again, if he didn't have such rich combat experience at all, he might not have fallen into such a trap in the first place.

Therefore, at this moment, the middle-aged poacher simply hated the opponent's tactical designer.

"Little bastard, let me die!"

The bald-headed fourth yelled violently, and swung the saber light with his backhand, pointing at the enemy's waist and abdomen, and slashed over!
Normally, the backhand defense in this position of the long sword will feel a little uncomfortable and awkward. In this way, his boning knife can find a trace of opportunity, drive straight in along the enemy's defense loopholes, and complete a blow by surprise fatal!
"Hey, let me ask you something..."

Ian suddenly made a sound, and when the sword light came, he raised his hand and set up the sword in advance, blocking it three feet away from his body with a stable posture like a shield warrior setting up a shield.At the same time, he swept across with his sword without hesitation, swaying an invisible sword wind, blocking the bald fourth's pursuit.

"That kid named Dave, who are you? Before he died, he still called 'Fourth Uncle, save me'!"

Ian's words, so plain and without any emotional fluctuations, were like a file, crushing the heart of the bald fourth child.Hearing this, the middle-aged poacher felt his heart suddenly constricted, and then, a surge of anger rushed from the bottom of his heart to his brain, and even his blood-stained face was filled with anger. The blood spurted and became even redder!

Of course, the young soldier named Dave didn't shout out words like "Uncle Fourth, save me" before he died. What Ian said at this moment was nothing more than a temporary nonsense based on the information he had eavesdropped.

However, just like what the bald fourth brother did to the elf ranger Emilia before, the trash talk that Ian fabricated at this time was like adding salt to the wound, directly detonating the powder keg of the bald fourth brother who had just lost his blood relative.

This is a proof--heaven has reincarnation, who will the heaven spare!

"I killed you!!"

The bald fourth child has no time to wonder why this boy who suddenly appeared is not an elf, but a pure and pure human adventurer. At this moment, the only thought left in his mind is to take this guy --thousand!Knife!Ten thousand!cut! !
Amidst the clanging of swords and swords, the battle between the two entered the life-and-death stage in an instant!
On the other side, Alves, who was one step behind, jumped down from the treetops, and came to the female elf who was still at a loss in a few steps.

"Emilia, are you alright?"

The female elf, who was supported by the elf captain's shoulders, seemed to have just woken up, and a gloomy look gradually appeared in the out-of-focus emerald green eyes.

"Captain, Renault is dead... killed by that human..."

Emilia's melodious voice, which was originally comparable to that of a human singer, became hoarse due to excessive sobbing. She choked up a few words to the elf captain, and then lowered her head again, crying uncontrollably.

"..."

As a ranger, Captain Elf also has a close animal companion. He naturally knows what kind of deep emotions can be produced under the long-term companionship of the fetters concluded by virtue of the magic contract.What's more, at the moment when the animal companion died in battle, the creature's attachment to life and fear of death on the front line of life and death can be empathized by the bow and arrow professional who signed a contract with it.

Because of this, Alves didn't know how to comfort the grief-stricken Emilia.

What's more, in his life so far, he has never had the experience of comforting the opposite sex. No matter how mature he is in battle, he is still a big boy who has just grown up.

"Hey!"

The sound of fighting getting closer and closer and a roar like a lion's roar came suddenly. The two young elves looked up in amazement. For a moment, even Emilia forgot to cry.

"Friends of the elves, the battle is not over! If you have time to be sad, how about we get rid of this guy first?"

Ian's words made Alves' face turn red, and he remembered his responsibilities, but the fact is that Ian, who came to support with him, became the main force in the battle.

"Miss Ranger, please cheer up...Although we came a step late and failed to save your animal companion, your teammates are still waiting for your support! They still need you, including me!"

"Damn! Come and help me, kill this bastard who plays with knives!"

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