I am the Arcane Archer, and all my skills are self-created.

Chapter 422 One arrow pierces courage, the army collapses like a mountain!

Li Wu's voice wasn't loud, but it was like an invisible hammer that slammed into the hearts of every "Godslayer Alliance" player.

On the high slope, the Iron-Blooded Lion stared blankly at the huge battle flag that had turned into metal dust and collapsed with a crash, a chill running from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.

What is that?

What was that white light?

The distance of several thousand meters was covered in an instant, and the arrow accurately hit the flagpole, not any person next to it.

This is beyond the explanation of technology; it's divine intervention!

His prized survival skill, "Undying Battle Spirit," wasn't even triggered, because the opponent's target wasn't him from the start!

This is blatant contempt.

Kill you?

No, I'll take down your flag first, so you'll know that killing you is as easy as turning your hand.

"President...President..." Feng Yun Jiutian's voice trembled, his face even more ashen than before. "What...what do we do now?"

The Iron-Blooded Lion's lips trembled, and he couldn't utter a single word.

What to do? How would he know what to do!

All his plans and all his confidence were completely shattered by that one arrow—no, those two arrows.

The first arrow instantly killed a city-destroying lord that they never even dared to dream of.

The second arrow, from several thousand meters away, shattered their alliance battle flag in front of more than five thousand people.

What's the point of fighting?!

"Run!"

It's unclear who shouted first, but that scream was like igniting a powder keg.

The Godslayer Alliance, which had been barely maintaining its formation under the orders of the Iron-Blooded Lion, completely collapsed at this moment.

"Run! Run! That guy is a monster!"

"We can't fight this, there's absolutely no way we can win!"

"Get out of my way! Get out of my way!"

Panic spread like a plague. The 5,000-strong army, which had been so imposing just a moment ago, instantly turned into headless flies and began to flee in disarray.

So-called alliances are fragile and easily broken in the face of absolute fear.

Some players who were close to the city wall and hadn't had time to turn around were even pushed towards the city wall by the people behind them pushing forward.

They stared in horror at the god-like figure on the city wall, their legs went weak, and many collapsed to the ground, even throwing away their weapons.

"No...don't kill me! I surrender! I surrender!"

"I was just dragged in to make up the numbers, I don't want to play!"

However, Li Wu on the city wall didn't even bother to glance at them.

His gaze remained fixed on the distant high slope where the retreat was being directed.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the Iron-Blooded Lion was filled with endless regret and fear.

He knew that after today, his name, "Iron-Blooded Lion," would become a laughing stock in the entire District 21.

No! He can't just let it go like this!

Even if you lose, you should lose with dignity!

"Don't panic! Hold your ground! Mages, use area-of-effect spells for cover! Shield warriors, cover the rear! Retreat in an orderly fashion!"

The Iron-Blooded Lion roared hoarsely, trying to salvage some face.

Several core regimental commanders around him also gritted their teeth and began to organize the troops.

However, at that moment, a burly warrior wielding a giant axe, a guild leader of the Ironblood Alliance named "Ironblood Battle Axe," pointed at Li Wu on the city wall with bloodshot eyes and roared:

"Guild Leader! We can't just retreat like this! No matter how strong he is, he's only one person! He just used two ultimate skills, he must be out of mana! Let's charge in and wear him down!"

The words of the Ironblood Battle Axe ignited the last vestiges of madness in some people's hearts.

"Yes! He must be out of mana! Arcane Archers are notorious for their high mana consumption!"

"He alone can't possibly kill all five thousand of us, can he?"

"Brothers, don't be afraid! Fight for honor! Charge!"

A small group of about two hundred players, led by Ironblood Battle Axe, like gamblers who had lost all their money, actually changed direction and launched an attack on the City of No Fall.

Iron-Blooded Lion saw this and tried to stop it, but it was too late.

A ridiculous hope even flashed through his mind: What if... what if that guy really ran out of mana?

On the city wall, the man who stood motionless saw the group of madmen rushing towards him and spat out a disdainful "Pah!"

"You fool who doesn't know what's good for him." He raised his tower shield, ready to fight.

However, Li Wu raised her hand to stop him.

"No need," Li Wu said calmly. "Just a bunch of flies."

He drew the bow again.

Seeing this action, Ironblood Battle Axe's heart clenched, but he still forced himself to shout:

"Don't be afraid! He's bluffing! He's definitely out of mana! Charge in, victory is ours!"

The more than two hundred people behind him were also inspired by his words and charged forward even faster.

Li Wu looked at the group of players rushing towards their deaths without a trace of pity in his eyes.

In his mind, a brand new combination of secret texts instantly took shape, guided by his "grammatical intuition".

【炽】:Flame.

【岚】:storm.

【凝】:to compress.

【增】:to proliferate.

[Domain]: Domain.

Five-Arrow Strike – [Final Star Meteor Arrow]!

This time, what appeared on Li Wu's bowstring was no longer a dark red singularity, but a fist-sized, miniature meteorite that seemed to be compressed from pure flames and storms.

It exudes a destructive aura, and the surrounding air is distorted by the high temperature.

"go."

Li Wu loosened her fingers.

The meteorite was released from the bowstring, neither as fast as the Blazing Sun Piercing Arrow nor as slow as the Burning Star Returning to Nothingness Arrow.

With unstoppable force, it pierced the sky, leaving a long trail of flames, and struck precisely at the center of the charging formation of more than two hundred people.

Ironblood Battle Axe watched helplessly as the death star grew larger and larger in his field of vision. He wanted to dodge, but his body seemed to be bound by invisible shackles, unable to move.

The next second, the meteorite hit the ground.

No sound.

Or rather, the sound was swallowed up by an even more terrifying phenomenon.

A circular shockwave suddenly spread outwards from the point of impact of the meteorite!

Wherever the shockwave passed, the ground was ripped up, and vegetation was instantly turned into charcoal.

Immediately afterwards, a mushroom cloud, hundreds of meters high, burst into the sky, accompanied by flames and storms!

A terrifying firestorm swept across an area of ​​nearly 100 meters around it.

The two hundred-plus charging players didn't even have time to scream before they were instantly vaporized in the firestorm, their white light appearing so insignificant.

When the storm subsided, only a huge crater remained, still emitting black smoke.

The entire battlefield fell into a deathly silence once again.

If the first arrow was shocking and the second was a deterrent, then this third arrow is utter despair, leaving no room for illusion.

On the high slope, Iron-Blooded Lion's legs gave way, and he collapsed to the ground.

Only one thought remained in his mind.

ended.

everything is over.

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