When it comes to Rangers, most people will first think of the Wind Walker family, and then think of their accurate archery and flexible and elegant movements.

Of course, there is also the beauty of the high elves without any further description.

Just like when you mention dwarves, you will first think of their beards and their drinking-loving nature, most people have a more stereotyped label-like perception of rangers.

Even the high elves themselves did not deny that those inherent impressions could not be miscalculated, and they even grasped the essence.

However, there will be unique people in any group.

Rataz Yanying is such an alien among such a ranger.

Unlike most rangers who are called Mud Legs, Rataz Yanying is from a famous family.

The Yanying family is a nobleman who has participated in the troll war and made great contributions. It has been passed down to the young Lataz as the third generation.

Lataz's grandfather suffered severe lung damage during the troll war and died shortly after returning to his hometown to be awarded the Viscount.

Rataz's father is a magic swordsman who unfortunately died in a local conflict with the Amani troll hundreds of years ago.

Rataz Yanying has a bad arcane talent and has been judged since childhood to go too far in the mage's way.

As a descendant of a nobleman, there are two choices before Lataz.

One is to become a magic swordsman like his father, and the other is to give up his noble origin and choose a ranger, and start to fight again from the bottom.

Under normal circumstances, when faced with such a two-choice, many people would choose the Magic Swordsman.

Although it is not as good as the noble mage, it is much better than the ranger who is despised as a mud-legged profession.

Not to mention that Rataz's father is a magic swordsman. His son can gain a lot of valuable experience and avoid many detours when he inherits his father's business.

However, Rataz unexpectedly chose Ranger, including his mother, and relatives and friends expressed difficulty understanding.

My family knows his own affairs.

Perhaps because he received too strict training from his father since childhood, Rataz was very disliked by the way of fighting with others in close combat, and even had an instinctive disgust.

Although the magic swordsman will also use some medium-range spells, he will eventually have to fight with the enemy in close combat with the enchanted sword in his hand.

After entrusting his family business to his mother for care, Rataz resolutely headed south and joined the Rangers' troops commanded by Leresa Windrunners.

Over the past few hundred years, Rataz Yanying has fought with Leresa many times with the Amani trolls, and has personally killed the enemy who killed his father, recovering the blood debt for the family.

Lataz's fighting style is very different from other Rangers.

Although rangers often use various models of long and short bows to fight long range, they should be able to pull out their swords and fight close to the enemy when necessary.

Rataz didn't wear a short sword for close-fitting at all. Instead, he prepared two long-range weapons for himself.

One is a short bow used in medium distances, and the other is his killer weapon, a super-spec longbow specially used for long-range sniping.

Rataz never fights close, in other words, he usually doesn't give the enemy the chance to stick to him.

As other caravan guards blocked the demon's impact in front of them, Rataz quietly sneaked into the surrounding woods.

After turning on the enhanced Hawkeye surgery, Rataz can clearly observe the movements on the battlefield through the dense leaves.

"collapse!"

The extremely loud vibration of the bowstring sounded from the forest. The Doomsday Guard, who was holding up the sword and preparing to kill the enemy, burst into cold all over his body. He subconsciously moved out of the direction of the knife and blocked his broad blade in front of him.

"clang!!"

The huge impact force knocked the strong Doomsday Guard back three meters away. He flapped his wings desperately in the air before he could barely control his body balance.

Before the Doomsday Guard, who was the leader, was in a correct position, the second explosion came again, and he hurriedly raised his sword to defend again.

This time, the powerful and powerful sniper arrow shot the Doomsday Guard directly from the sky where there was nowhere to borrow power.

The Doomsday Guard, who could not control his posture, flew back and stopped after hitting a big tree with heavy impact.

Due to the terrain gap, the Doomsday Guard's current location can no longer be seen directly at the position where the arrow was released.

Just when he thought it was safe, the death-seeking roar sounded again.

The third arrow drew a beautiful parabola in the air and shot at the Doomsday Guard again.

“I x!”

The Doomsday Guard, with his weak hands, dared not take the initiative, and turned around and avoided the side.

"boom!"

The arrows that hit the ground splashed a lot of soil, and the Doomsday Guard, who had been scattering his teeth and claws, was ruined.

After the three arrows ended, Rataz shook his hand to relieve the burden on the muscles caused by the continuous bursts.

Finally no arrows came, and the terrified guard of Doomsday turned around to check the deadly arrows.

After a closer look, the Doomsday Guard suddenly widened his eyes.

This is not a arrow, it looks like a reduced version of a spear.

Such a huge movement, it is impossible for the demon to notice.

Lataz, who was relieved of the soreness and swollen arms, suddenly tensed his muscles all over his body. He subconsciously stepped forward and rose to the big tree in front of him in just a few steps.

"Swish!"

Several dark green claw shadows flashed from behind where Rataz was originally located, leaving several deep marks on the trunk.

"Shishe!"

The corrosive energy of the evil energy quickly erodes the big tree, spreading with scratches as the basis, and the bark of the big tree is rapidly changing color.

"Tsk! He's so vigilant."

The person who took action was a bald bat spirit with two demons on his head, commonly known as the Demon King of Fear, and his scientific name was Nasrezm.

As Sarean expected, there is indeed a fear demon who is making trouble behind the turmoil in Stansom.

Rataz, who jumped onto the tree, was not panicked, but showed such an expression.

Retrieving the super doubled giant longbow, Rataz flipped over and retreated while taking out the short bow, drawing a afterimage from his hand, and pouring hundreds of arcane energy arrows into the fearful devil in just a few seconds.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! This short-term fire suppression forced the Demon King to take a defensive move.

Both sides know that this kind of magic-waste suppression cannot be maintained for a long time.

The Fear Demon King who dodged left and right was ready to fight back, and immediately attacked when the rain of arrows ended.

Seeing the hideous smile on the face of the Demon King, Rataz also smiled meaningfully.

"Be smart, be self-righteous, and fall into the trap."

"Goodbye, the unknown fear demon king."

"What?"

The Fear Demon King was all the masters who played psychological tactics. When he saw the strange smile on the corner of Rataz's mouth, he subconsciously felt something was wrong.

However, it was too late to change the tricks at this time.

"Well!"

Two sharp short knives silently stabbed into the body of the Demon King of Fear from behind.

Without waiting for him to react, the person who took action pulled the short knife to expand the wound and cut off the wide bat wings of the Fear Demon King.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The wings were forcibly stripped off by the sharp blade, and the Demon King of Fear let out a miserable roar, and it was like turning into countless little bats and escaping.

"snort!"

The person who launched a sneak attack from behind took action quickly. After cutting off his wings, he immediately drew his sword. He cut off his head in the X-shaped knife-making method, which would not change in the future.

When the body of the Fear Demon King fell down weakly, there was no sign of the sneak attacker at the scene, as if no one had ever appeared.

"Hiss~"

Lataz, who stood in the special seat and watched the battle throughout the whole time, took a breath.

"Little Valilla is getting more and more terrifying. Your speed of progress... makes uncle feel like he has been sucking in the past few hundred years."

Lataz has been joining the Rangers' troops for hundreds of years and is very familiar with Valilla, who has lived in the south of Yongge Forest since childhood. It can even be said that she has watched her grow up little by little.

Rataz's complaints received no response. After the battle ended, Valila quickly changed her position and soon found another terrifying demon lurking in the dark to attack.

Lataz was not surprised that he received no response.

I don’t know when it started, Valila, who was once greedy and playful, changed her style.

Greedy is still greedy, but her action pattern has become more and more concise. I don’t know if it is influenced by the training of Backlight Blade.

After shook his head and put aside his messy thoughts, Lataz relied on the tree to move his position one after another, found another sniper point, and once again took out a huge longbow to aim at the enemy's officers to snipe.

The first thing to be hit is the terrified guard of the doomsday.

"This time, I see who else can save you."

"collapse!"
Chapter completed!