Chapter 84： Archer

"It's five o'clock."

After getting rid of the fire cloud lion's pursuit, Lin Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at his watch. It was already five o'clock at this time, and it was already late. In addition, he was somewhat overdrawn, so he decided to return.

The Senhai at night is much more dangerous than the daytime!

Lin Feng is alone, and without the help of the team, he can't guarantee safety, after all, his true strength can only cultivate eight levels.

On the way back, Lin Feng would meet some adventurous teams from time to time. Those teams looked at Lin Feng curiously, and kept their eyes on his huge package. Some were calm, some flashed with greed, but they were sensible and didn't do anything.

Dare to venture alone in the central area of ​​Senhai. He is still an archer. Although Lin Feng has suffered some injuries, his limbs are still intact, which is enough to prove his strength.

Furthermore, greedy adventurers are only a minority after all, most of them have a sense of justice. Of course, there are also those who are not long-sighted. There is a three-person team. Seeing Lin Feng alone, they are ready to blackmail, but they are shot by Lin Feng's arrow. After wearing the thigh of one of them, the other two instantly became honest.

Such a powerful archer!

They really can't afford it!

Although Lin Feng didn't take their lives, he swept away all the valuable things from them.

This was because he felt that the other party had no intention of killing, but merely extortion, so he was merciful.

If it is a hunter who hunts adventurers and then makes a fortune, Lin Feng hates that kind of scum, if he finds that he is aiming at the heart.

"what?"

Lin Feng returned the same way. When he was about to pass through the water pool, he heard a sound of fighting and crying amidst the roar of the waterfall. The cry of crying was somewhat sharp and familiar, as if it were Xie Lingling from Xie Bing's team. the sound of.

"There is no sound of monster beasts, they are fighting with people, why haven't they left?"

Lin Feng frowned, and more than an hour had passed since they were separated. Logically speaking, Xie Bing had already left Senhai, so why did he return to the water pool?

Why are you still fighting people?

With a bad premonition in his heart, Lin Feng stepped on his feet and quickly ran towards the pool!

When he approached the pool, Lin Feng smelled a faint smell of blood.

Lin Feng stopped, hiding behind a big tree, and looking at it, he saw that he was at the side of the pool. At this time, Xie Bing and others were covered in wounds, and their clothes had long been stained with blood.

They were back to back together. Around them, four people wearing jet black masks only exposed their eyes, mouth and nose. From the body shape, they should be men who were constantly attacking them. On the floor, except for the original stumps and broken arms, Three more bodies were added.

Two of the corpses were a man and a woman, about the same age as Xie Bing and the others. There was a blood hole in each of their left chests. The two men did not know Lin Feng, and the other one was very familiar to Lin Feng. Awen, the thief Awen who is not tall and refined the proboscis beast demon spirit.

At this time, Awen collapsed to the ground motionless, his eyes protruding and bloodshot, and there was also a fist-sized **** blood hole on his neck. Dark red blood was constantly flowing out, and he was obviously dead.

"There are archers!"

Although Lin Feng didn't see the arrow, for Lin Feng, who was a professional archer, the wound couldn't be more familiar.

At this time, none of the four men on the battlefield used bows and arrows. Obviously, one of them might be multiple archers hiding in the dark.

"go to hell!"

On the battlefield, Xie Bing let out an angry roar, and he refined the fourth-rank wind fox. At this time, the demon spirit possessed his body and was in a state of demon transformation.

His cheeks became sunken and narrow, his pupils became golden, his small face had a lot of slender yellow hairs, furry triangle ears, and a yellow tail. His left hand exuded a faint cyan light, cyan rays. The wind blade emerged from his left hand, flew towards the mask man, and burst in mid-air.

Three consecutive shots!

This is Xie Bing Fenghu's first skill!

Unfortunately, the four masked men were prepared for a long time. Before Xie Bing raised his left hand, he quickly backed away. They were not in a hurry to attack, as if they were deliberately consuming Xie Bing and others' physical and spiritual power. Waiting for the best time.

"Captain, what should I do?"

Lin Xuan was also in a state of demon transformation at this time, he asked anxiously.

Lin Xuan, who has refined a third-ranked heavy armored rhino, is now like a giant, with gray muscles all over his body, and the muscles on his arms and thighs slide like a python. He is holding a huge shield and carefully protecting everyone while looking at him. Watching the distance carefully, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Captain, I don't want to die!"

Xie Lingling looked at Awen who was lying in a pool of blood, shaking slightly. She was holding an exquisitely crafted sword, but she felt weak and couldn't help but collapse to the ground.

She knew that she had no physical strength.

"Hold on, there will soon be an adventure team passing by!"

Xie Bing's voice was a little hoarse, and he actually fell into despair. He had never regretted it so much.

Feng Lin had reminded them before that they couldn't manage this matter!

They have all left the pool, and they, who have already gained something, are also preparing to leave Senhai.

But on the way back, they met a man and a woman, two people who fell in a pool of blood. They were sophomores from Yunwu University. They were looking for classmates, which was a team of five.

According to their descriptions and the direction they are moving forward, Xie Bing and others judged that it was probably the five people in the water pool. His temporary kindness paid for the death of his classmates. Now even the four of them will die!

He regrets it, really regrets it.

If possible, he would not be nosy, even if he wanted to, he would not be so reckless.

Self-blame and regret seemed to swallow him, and his soul power was overdrawn from the state of demonization.

"Are you going to die?"

Seeing Xie Bing's withdrawal from the state of demon transformation, Xie Lingling's face was pale. With a bang, her weapon had fallen to the ground, and she had obviously given up resistance.

Originally, their strength was not as good as the four in front of them, and there was a powerful archer hiding in the dark. They had no hope of escape!

"adhere to!"

Lin Xuan was still trying to overdraw his soul power, holding a shield, as if he was self-hypnotizing, struggling to support it.

"Hehe, they can't hold it anymore!"

Someone made a joke, and the voice was cruel.

"where is it?"

Lin Feng hid behind the big tree, glanced quickly, but found no sign of the archer.

If the assassin is the elf of the night, then the archer hiding in the dark is even more terrifying than the assassin.

The assassin is a close-range killer, and he can only attack when he is close to the target.

But an archer can take the first level of the enemy from a distance of 10,000 meters. Compared to an assassin, an archer is actually more threatening, because you don't know when he will attack, from what angle, and where to aim at your body.

Lin Feng is holding a bow, and the arrow rests on the arrow at all times. He is waiting, waiting quietly.

Although he was sure to shoot the four masked men, he didn't know the location of the archers and how many archers were there. If he shot them rashly, he might even be in danger.

When Lin Feng was looking for it, two hundred meters away, on a lush tree branch, a middle-aged man was holding a long bow in his left hand and holding an arrow in his right hand on the bowstring, just like Lin Feng. , He also kept attacking at all times, staring at Xie Bing and others with cold eyes.

At the moment when Xie Bing retreated from the state of demon transformation, he raised his bow, pulled his right hand back, and slammed the bow into a full moon. The pitch-black arrows flew out of the bow, making a stern whistling sound. The distance is fleeting.