A slight restlessness gradually emerged in the quiet valley under the moonlight.

The Frost Land Demons hesitated back and forth, and the partners who had been stationed outside the valley were gone forever, which made these low-level intelligent lives notice a slight inappropriateness.

A thick dark cloud blew over and the valley suddenly became dark.

"Let's get up!" Lance, who approached from one side, led everyone and issued an order in a low voice.

"Wait, will it be too risky to rush up like this?" An objection appeared in the team, and Eric said with some hesitation: "It's so dark, we can't see anything..."

"It's okay, we can't see their bodies, and they can't see us either." Lance said coldly: "But you can't see those pairs of eyes that emit red light, right? Just wave your sword to the red light and slash!"

Eric was stunned for a moment before reacting and scratched his head awkwardly. The rest of the soldiers had no objection.

They followed Lance and quickly approached the valley entrance.

"The physical strength is declining a little faster." Because he has been keeping the Hawkeye open, Lance's physical strength is consumed very quickly. However, it is precisely because of Hawkeye's enhanced vision that he can barely see the way forward in the darkness and lead everyone to sneak up.

The Frost Earth Demon has never had night vision ability. Even after being demonized, Lance can be sure that they have not mutated to this level.

On the contrary, because of the scarlet eyes brought by the demonization, they appear very easy to identify in the darkness. As long as you put aside your instinctive fear, these red lights will undoubtedly become a living target for everyone to attack.

Lance leaned against the mountain wall on the right and walked in front.

His hands held the bowstring tightly, maintaining a posture that could be attacked at any time.

After turning a corner, a frost demon was exposed to Lance's vision.

He raised his hand slightly, aimed and shot!

This set of actions was completed in one go and was very coherent.

With a whoosh, the white feather arrow penetrated directly into the temple of the frost demon and killed the monster simply and neatly.

"Chirp! Chirp!" In an instant, the nearby frost demon suddenly awakened.

They let out a sharp scream and rushed towards the right side of the valley.

"Everyone is here!" Lance ordered calmly. At this time, there is no need to hide anything. Direct attack is the bottom line.

Everyone rushed forward. They also witnessed Lance's archery. In a small-scale battle, it is a very ideal attack state to have such a sharpshooter cover.

Whoosh!

Two more arrows were shot out, and with the powerful assistance of Hawkeye, Lance's arrows were shot out exactly.

The soldiers were so excited that they shouted loudly, using their own skills, and the long sword in their hands took the foreheads of the Frost Earth Demons.

Eric was also a little excited. He was about to swing his sword and rushed forward side by side with a group of soldiers, but who knew a cold voice sounded beside him:

"Eric, don't go up!"

The blonde boy was stunned: "Why?"

Lance walked a few steps into the valley and jumped onto a large rock at once. In this place, his vision could be spread throughout the exit of the valley, which was very suitable for shooting.

"I need you to protect me." Lance said lightly. After saying that, he quickly took out an arrow from the quiver and killed another frost demon rushing out of the valley with a whoosh!

Archers are long-range strike forces, so they naturally need human protection. Lance's arrangement has no problem.

However, Eric was depressed.

"What? Let me protect him?" The boy walked forward unwillingly, stood beside the stone, drew his sword and stared around Lance.

However, with Lance's archery, if there was a monster who wanted to get close to him, he would have been shot to death by an arrow. For a while, no frost demon broke through the soldiers' front and Lance's archery rain and rushed to Eric.

Eric looked at the soldiers with a rainbow of momentum to kill the frost demon while the night was shining, and his heart was already full of tears.

"He did it on purpose!" The young man was heartbroken. "He just didn't want me to grab the credit. What kind of protection is clearly to let me rest on the side."

Lance seemed to have not noticed Eric at all. The arrows in his quiver were getting fewer and fewer. After just three minutes, he almost shot two quivers empty!

"There are thirty-eight frost demons who died under the master's hands!" The fox quickly reported: "According to the information of Hawkeye's resistance, the number of frost demons still alive in the valley is about 40 to 80."

Lance gasped, his physical strength was declining very strongly.

"No soldier has suffered casualties at the moment. One person was slightly injured, and the rest were skin injuries. The information detected by the previous circumambulation killing, that is, the Frost Earth Demon does not have any night vision ability, and their combat ability is weakened very strong at night."

Listening to the fox's report, Lance's mouth showed a smile. For the first time, he not only weakened the power of the frost demons, but also tested their situation. With the help of the fox, he immediately found the weakness of these monsters and chose to attack head-on.

This time, it really hit the pain of these monsters.

We must take advantage of the victory!

Lance was about to continue shooting, but when he touched his back, the pot was empty.

However, Eric, who had been observing for a long time, showed surprise. Lance's arrow was used up. Doesn't this mean it's his turn to show off his skills?

The blonde boy was extremely excited to observe the front. Sure enough, because of the loss of Lance's shooting, a cunning frost demon came over secretly. But it was careful that the pair of scarlet eyes were so cool that it was in the dark night that it could not be blocked. It was discovered by Eric in an instant.

"It's my turn!" Eric's heart was surging, and he shouted loudly and his body quickly activated.

His swordsmanship was indeed very smooth, and his movements were also very relaxed. However, just as he rushed to the frost earth demon, a black shadow suddenly flashed across the side!

"No way!?" Eric felt panicked and suddenly had a particularly ominous premonition!

The black shadow was actually faster than him. In the blink of an eye, it broke through to the frost demon and removed the monster's head with one sword.

"Uh..." Eric's movements froze halfway.

After the black shadow completed this action, he quickly turned around, his eyes crossed Eric, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes: "Master Lance?"

At this time, the dark cloud had already drifted away, and the moonlight shone on Lance, which seemed very clear.

Lance held a short bow in his hand. At this time, Henry had already handed the quiver on his back to Lance. He quickly put on his back and smiled faintly in the face of Poirot's questions.

Arrow, aim, shoot!

Standing on that huge mountain, Lance once again started the crazy killing mode!

In the empty and quiet valley, there were endless sounds of whistling. One monster after another fell down unwillingly. Later, there were no enemies in front of the soldiers.

They stood there, holding weapons, just staring blankly at Lance shooting arrows after arrow. The monsters that ran out of the depths of the valley could not rush in front of them, and were killed simply by Lance!

Poirot stared at Lance's extremely standard shooting movements, his terrifying killing efficiency, so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

He rubbed his eyes, fearing that he had read it wrong.

Is this guy really that Young Master Lance?

At this moment, someone suddenly patted his shoulder. Poirot recovered and looked back and found that it was Eric.

Eric patted Poirot on the shoulder, his eyes full of complexity, and suddenly said in a somewhat old-fashioned manner: "Brother Poirot, don't be too shocked, just adapt, just adapt."

After saying that, he actually sighed, squatted honestly in front of the stone where Lance stood, and obediently became Lance's close bodyguard.

Poirot was completely stupid there. When did Eric, who had always been extremely arrogant, be so convinced by Lance?

During these times when I was trapped, what happened in the castle?

...

"So, you have found another passage, but that passage is too high, and only you can jump out, so you are going to escape back to the castle and get the reinforcements?"

In the valley under the moonlight, the corpse of the frosty demon lay all over the ground. Lance sat on the stone to rest, and everyone surrounded him.

Poirot nodded. The reason why he suddenly appeared from the side just now was that he heard the shouts of killing.

"Don't you stack ladders?" Lance said in surprise.

Polo looked confused: "What? What does stacking ladders mean?"

The soldiers were also confused. Only Eric showed a curious look: "Master Lance, what is the ladder of the stacking man?"

"No, right? The level of ordinary soldiers in this world is obviously not qualified. They can't even stack ladders?" Lance complained in his heart, but said calmly on his face: "It's just a means of escape. Forget it, we're here anyway, and we can rescue the rest of the soldiers soon."

Poirot looked at the soldiers who looked like they were only Lance's leader, and a curiosity flashed in his eyes: "I really didn't expect that it would be Mr. Lance, you brought someone to save us."

"I'm so ashamed to be so embarrassed by a group of frost demons."

Lance shook his head: "The demonized Frost Earth Demon's combat power is very powerful, but they are almost the same as before at night. It is normal for you to be trapped in ambush at the beginning."

Poirot nodded embarrassedly.

He was also one of the best masters in the patrol team, otherwise he would not have become one of the adjutants of Captain Ora at a young age, nor would he have received the [Spiritual Fox Sword Technique] taught by Viscount Ryan. What made him a little embarrassed was that when he was trapped, the one who came to save him was the waste Lance, who had always looked down upon before.

What shocked him even more was that the archery skills Lance had shown before were almost comparable to the legendary sharpshooter!

"He used a short bow to shoot almost 100% hit rate, and he also had to kill with one blow... This is too terrifying." When he thought of the dead frost demons, a chill flashed through Polo's heart.

Lance's calm face was covered with a mysterious veil in his eyes.

"With such archery, no one in the castle knows." Poirot sighed in his heart: "This young master Lance, I'm afraid he has a lot of goals."
Chapter completed!