High-level martial arts: Invincibility starts with basic archery.

Chapter 44 Am I dreaming?

"!!!"

On the other side, Chen Fan, who was lying prone in the grass, did not dare to make any rash moves or make the slightest sound, because in such a quiet moment, any movement in the grass would be magnified infinitely.

If one of the antelopes notices that they are in a predicament where they are attacked from both sides, it will definitely run away without hesitation.

So, it all depends on how well Dad and his team perform.

"Don't panic."

Chen Guodong didn't have time to wipe the sweat rolling down his forehead. He lowered his voice and said, "We've only alerted them now. They won't be hostile until we're a few dozen meters away. Let's move a little further out."

The people behind him nodded and tried to walk quietly towards the outer circle.

The herd of antelopes watched the group's retreating figures, and after a few minutes, they lowered their heads to continue eating.

Finding a patch of fresh, tender grass is not easy for them either.

The guy on guard was still keeping an eye on everyone.

"They seem to have let their guard down."

Gao Yang said in a low voice, "It's like I just walked through the gates of hell."

"Okay, just keep this distance and walk around them." Chen Guodong said, and then breathed a sigh of relief. They had done most of what they could do, and now it was up to Xiao Fan.

On the other side, Chen Fan did not disappoint them. Taking advantage of this time, he decisively closed the distance: 300 meters, 280 meters, 260 meters, 240 meters, and he was already within the attack range.

"Closer."

Chen Fan thought to himself.

The closer the distance, the more time he has to make a move.

But at that moment, the antelope on guard suddenly turned 180 degrees and looked in the direction where Chen Fan was.

"!"

Chen Fan was taken aback and immediately lowered his head, remaining motionless.

Did it see itself? That shouldn't be possible. Perhaps it heard some noise, or smelled something.

What should I do?

Should they immediately open fire? Or feign death and try to bluff their way out?

He held his breath and stared at the herd of antelopes through the gaps in the grass. If these guys were about to leave, he would act immediately. After all, he wouldn't get his hands on gold tomorrow.

At the same time, Chen Guodong and others were also worried for Chen Fan.

"Has Xiao Fan been discovered?"

Someone asked in a trembling voice.

"Probably not. If it were discovered, that sheep would have alerted its companions."

"Yes, I guess they noticed something."

"Let's continue, try to attract its attention," Chen Guodong said.

For Chen Fan, every second felt like an hour.

Fortunately, it ended without any serious harm.

The antelope may not have seen him, or it may have seen him but mistook him for a piece of wood in the grass. In addition, Chen Guodong seemed to be slowly approaching, so it shifted its attention to him.

Chen Fan breathed a sigh of relief and continued to gradually close the distance.

220 meters, 200 meters, and then up to 180 meters.

The antelope seemed to sense something, its four hooves rubbing restlessly on the ground, making soft noises.

The other dozen or so antelopes that were eating raised their heads, seemingly somewhat bewildered.

However, at that moment, a figure sprang up from the bushes with lightning speed, running towards the flock of sheep while drawing his bow and nocking an arrow.

He was incredibly fast; in just a second or two, the distance closed by another 10 meters.

The dozen or so antelopes seemed to be taken aback for a moment, as if they were a little confused about the situation before them.

Just like that.

With a "whoosh," the sound of an arrow piercing the air rang out. The distance of over a hundred meters was covered in an instant. The closest sentry sheep fell to the ground with a thud, its four hooves twitching a few times before it lay still.

Its neck was pierced directly by a sharp arrow as thick as a little finger, and blood gushed out. The arrow even flew dozens of meters away and embedded itself deeply in the ground.

However, Chen Fan didn't even glance at it. The first arrow had barely flown out when the second arrow was already on the bowstring. He didn't draw the bow fully, which made the firing speed even faster.

"call out!"

The second antelope collapsed immediately.

At this point, the remaining dozen or so antelopes finally reacted, letting out terrified cries, and ran off into the distance in unison.

Chen Fan's movements were uninterrupted. With a physique of over 40 points and the bonus of rapid-fire ability, he could fire four shots in 5 seconds. Not to mention, the bowstring was not fully drawn in the first two shots, making the speed even faster!

"call out!"

"call out!"

Two more sounds of air being torn apart followed.

The last two antelopes were hit by arrows and, propelled by their running momentum, rolled forward for more than ten meters before coming to a stop.

However, in less than two seconds, the herd of antelopes had run nearly 100 meters. In my previous life, a cheetah would take more than 3 seconds to run 100 meters from the start.

Chen Guodong and the others in the distance were speechless with shock.

When they first saw Chen Fan rush out and shoot down two antelopes with two arrows, they all cheered loudly.

That's right. With such abundant prey, any amount of effort is worthwhile. And in the end, it's just about attracting the attention of antelopes, which is much better than fighting those fierce creatures, right?

The moment the word "good" left his mouth, two more antelopes were shot dead. Four, four of them!

Since the village was established, there has never been a day with such a bountiful harvest as today.

However, the matter is not over yet.

The antelope charged wildly, kicking up clouds of dirt. Chen Fan aimed his arrow at the last runner and yanked the bowstring taut.

At that moment, he felt his blood and qi boiling within him, and a very strange feeling surged into his heart.

"Snapped!"

A loud bang!

The arrow shot out like a meteor, tearing through the air with a whistling sound, covering a distance of nearly 300 meters, and piercing through the antelope's lower back.

The antelope let out a miserable cry, collapsed to the ground, and looked desperately at its companions ahead. It quickly turned into small black dots and eventually disappeared.

"call…"

After shooting the arrow, Chen Fan was panting heavily. Strangely, his arm felt okay, but he felt a sense of weakness throughout his body and almost lost his balance.

"What's going on?"

He was filled with doubt.

Logically, at this point, the arm should be exhausted.

Could it be?

He recalled that arrow and felt it was different from the previous ones. It was as if all the blood and energy in his body had been mobilized and channeled into his arm, allowing him to draw the bowstring taut effortlessly. Moreover, everything around him seemed to be in slow motion, terrifyingly slow.

But no matter how much I think back now, I can't find that feeling anymore.

But no matter what, he really felt uncomfortable all over. Fortunately, he had gotten used to it and there was no danger at the moment. So he decided to wait for the extra point opportunity.

In case we need to use it later.

Just then, Chen Guodong and the others from a distance also ran over quickly. Looking at the several antelopes, some near and some far, they all opened their mouths wide and were stunned.

"Xiao Fan, am I dreaming?"

The bald man looked around, "Five, five prey?"

(End of this chapter)