In the same legendary rank, the dragon clan and the demon must be relatively strong. The strong ones among the dragon clan and the demons are often challengers that can surpass the level. This is the advantage of bloodline. It is like the pure blood of the dragon descendants of the Yanhuang Huaxia family. Even the extremely powerful elves alliance back then was coveted. The wizard world is a high-level civilization world with relatively easy blood replacement.

The tide of demons and the power of the world seem to change the color of the world and the mountains and rivers. Fortunately, the people on this continent have heard of it countless times, and even seen it countless times, and they have more or less psychological resistance.

"Shoot!" With the order of the strong and agile female officer, everyone in the arrow tower began to control the strings and shoot.

Zhu Peng is still standing in a position that is completely unfavorable for shooting, and the female officer doesn't care about him at all. The army is where the strong prey on the weak, so the strong will be treated preferentially and respected. In the eyes of most people, a young man like Zhu Peng will be eliminated from the army in a short time.

With a steel arrow in his arms, he walked to the center of the wooden ladder on the first and second floors of the arrow tower with his bow. Zhu Peng rolled the arrow and used his brain power to run: (wind speed, distance, angle and... the choice of targets is high probability!)

This world is still on the trajectory of straight-line shooting. It’s not that no one can use parabola, but is rejected by mainstream culture and is considered to be a slander of "archery". Traditional power is very powerful. Therefore, almost everyone in this world uses short bows to shoot directly. As long as the shooter is strong enough, it will naturally become stronger and stronger as the bow weapons are updated.

This is also in line with the simple values ​​of the world, and hard work brings rewards.

However, war is not that simple. She is like a money-worshiping bitch. Many times, she often lifts the corners of her skirt to whoever has money. In many cases, war is money. This sentence is not comprehensive, but it cannot be said that it is wrong.

Whoosh!

A steel arrow that seemed valuable to the hunter was shot out by the little white face at an angle of about 75 degrees. God knows where it finally landed. Anyway, there was no ripples in the demon tide below. However, Zhu Peng didn't mind. While stretching his five fingers with his right hand, he went down to take another steel arrow, and then shot it out with another arrow. His whole movement was neither fast nor slow, but full of rhythm. When his right arm began to slide down in a numb state, he switched to his left arm without hesitation.

Not long after, all the twenty-eight steel arrows arranged on the wooden table were shot empty. Then Zhu Peng came down to rest for a while, and he took out another bag of arrows and placed them on the wooden table, as if he was planning to do it again.

"What are you doing? Twenty-eight arrows, I didn't see you successfully shooting a demon."

"It's because you've shot too far, you can't see it at all, sir, right?"

"No matter what, I am using the arrows I carry myself and shooting at the demon group. If you have any doubts about my record, there will naturally be a result after today's war is over... How dare the humble mortals blaspheme the glory of God in front of the gods?" He still had some good feelings for the fortitude of the strong female officer in front of him. Zhu Peng did not wait for the other party to say anything excessive, and then pretended to slap the other party in the face, so he could not get out of Taiwan. Therefore, he first bet on the other party's words.

As for whether he successfully killed the demon, Zhu Peng, who was the "killing" talent, knew very well. Under the influence of this demonic talent, some power was transmitted through the hand of arrows. Although the killing talent received a bonus effect in bloody melee battles, the risk factor of melee battles was too high before he had strong strength, and the killing efficiency was actually relatively low.

Zhu Peng even brought out the name of the God of Underworld. The female officer's cheeks were red due to blockage. Then he turned around to command the others with anger.

It can be imagined that if Zhu Peng's final verification record was not convincing, his speed of getting out of bed would have been astonishingly fast.

He ignored the strangeness of the female officer's anger and other companions. Zhu Peng still slowly slapped the arrow and then shot the strings.

It’s not okay to be slow. This body is not strong. Even if Zhu Peng has used it to the extreme, the power it carries is still very limited. If he forced high-speed shooting, Zhu Peng is afraid that as he shoots, his five fingers will fall off like gloves. At that time, it will be very embarrassing.

The mainstream shooting technique in this world is straight-line shooting, while Zhu Peng used his own English longbow to use parabolic shooting. Although the shooting accuracy is very poor, or the difficulty of shooting accuracy will be greatly improved, in fact, under the same force, the parabolic shooting range is longer, the penetration power is stronger, and the strike frequency is often higher.

Standing at the center of the wooden ladder, Zhu Peng locked his murderous intent on a legendary demon who had been injured. If he only relied on killing some low-level miscellaneous soldiers, his first-level killing talent would not be enough to quickly send him to the second level quickly under long-range attacks. However, if he killed the legendary demon at the first level, even one percent of his power transformation would be significantly improved.

The eyes were locked on the big demon who retreated from the city defense and seriously injured. Who said that the demon was irrational? It just depends on whether you have enough strength to make it rational. In fact, the higher the IQ of the demon, the more rational it is. It is just that during the long growth process of the low-level life stage, they have adapted to the behavioral pattern of speaking with minions.

But in fact, the demons will be afraid and retreat, and when they are seriously injured, they will go to the troops on their own.

(The wind is 2.46 at this moment, and the target's lateral skull has been damaged and injured. I shot an arrow at an angle of 68.97. The chance of directly penetrating the arrow into the brain from its injury is...twenty-four percent...)

However, it was not just Zhu Peng who was staring at the seriously injured legendary demon. The great demon at this level was worthy of the powerful man from the St. Tantino Fortress. On the five main arrow towers, an elf archer was standing high above the top of the tower and spreading a strong light. The next moment, a long gold-engraved arrow wrapped in powerful power quickly rotated and shot away like a tornado.

Obviously, in this case, even this elf magic shooter has put all his strength into it!

(It's now!)

Almost at the same time, Zhu Peng also took out his arm with all his might. Compared with the legendary elves' archer's powerful aura, Zhu Peng's joking arrow seemed almost ignorant and could not be regarded in equal measure.

At the same time, the great demon who had experienced many battles and had experienced many life and death suddenly turned around, and the blood-colored sword in his hand stabbed the elf archer's final arrow.

The dark and filthy, thick and turbid demon fighting spirit collided with the legendary elf archer's killing arrow. In that moment, the aura spread 360 degrees and spread out, almost instantly blew away the demons around him. However, the elf archer on the arrow tower frowned. The big demon spitted blood and felt that he had successfully escaped from the heavens. A parabolic arrow full of countless deductions and calculations came through with gravity and momentum. The legendary great demon was not that he did not see or did not want to hide, but that he was seriously injured at this moment and was exhausted.

Therefore, this inconspicuous steel arrow crossed the elf archer's gold enchanted arrow and directly penetrated the demon's head.

"How...is this...is possible?" When the powerful demon pushed the golden mountain and turned backwards like a jade pillar, the entire Santantino Fortress resounded with praise for the legendary elves shooter Aska. However, Aska, who received these praises, frowned. However, the battlefield was too chaotic, and the body of the legendary demon was quickly submerged. Even he, who had the strength of the Hawkeye spell, had no time to see clearly.

Almost at the same time, a stream of hot heat flow was transmitted into Zhu Peng's body through the most hidden and continuous continuity of the virtual space. Almost instantly, traces of demonization spread on Daxiu-Victor's cheeks. Fortunately, at this moment, the entire Arrow Tower people either cheered or continued to shoot with their bows. No one noticed that Zhu Peng suddenly slipped softly near the wall, and sweat instantly soaked into the thin linen shirt.
Chapter completed!