Wuming jumped up and down the wall on his body and jumped onto the roof. The moment his feet touched the roof, he suddenly felt a warning sign, and the sound of wind breaking through the air sounded in the darkness.

Arrow! It turned out to be an arrow!

Wuming clearly felt that the arrow was flying in! In the darkness, someone could shoot such accurate arrows, and this person could not let anyone discover it before shooting the arrow!

The sneak attack of bows and arrows has always been Wuming's most proud thing. Even for someone like him who doesn't care about anything, he has a rare pride in the bows and arrows.

Archers are an unpopular option in the mainland, and their functions are more of the weapons used by the soldiers on the battlefield against the two armies.

As time goes by, after people invented crossbow machines and heavy crossbow machines, bows and arrows have become a useless existence. The reason why this thing has not been eliminated so far is more because its own cost is very cheap.

Usually, an ordinary crossbow can make dozens or even hundreds of longbows. Nowadays, this weapon is more often used on hunters for hunting.

Very few masters who have reached the level of the rank will use bows and arrows as weapons. After all, even the power of a master in the level of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank of the rank is not much stronger than that of an ordinary person using bows and arrows.

Things like Dou Qi cannot enhance a person's own strength, and the destructive power and impact force are not self-increasing on the human body.

Wuming is different. He has a perverted pure power. A real strong bow into his hands is a real killing weapon. Even a rank master has to be frightened when facing this thing.

The arrows flying in the dark were only one point slower than Wuming's arrows, but there were a few more special skills. The arrows flying in the air had almost no sound of wind breaking through the air. If Wuming had not had the extremely sensitive hearing and the intuition of his beast, perhaps the moment the arrow stabbed into his body would have known that someone had fired a cold arrow at him.

Arrows with almost no sound of breaking through the air. This is a technique. Wuming relies more on his own strange power, innate eyes and accuracy. He cannot do this arrow with almost no sound of breaking through the air.

The wide-back hunting knife in Wuming's hand flashed out of the scabbard for the first time, not to kill the enemy.

The moment the knife and arrow hit, Wuming's dangerous intuition made him retreat quickly as soon as possible.

This arrow that seemed to be a sneak attack turned out to be a magic arrow!

Clang! Boom!

The magic arrow exploded with more than a dozen fireballs, illuminating Wuming's body brightly and Wuming. The second arrow in the darkness flew silently at high speed.

Although he was an opponent, Wuming still admired the opponent's sneak attack very much. A light suddenly exploded in the darkness. If the opponent was not killed, such a strong light would temporarily damage the attacked person's eyes and could not see the surrounding environment, making it difficult to avoid the second deadly arrow flying.

This is a very good tactic, but unfortunately there is only one flaw in this tactic. That is, if the attacker's eyes are not stimulated, the attacker will also expose his position under the light.

The nameless eyes were not afraid of darkness, and with the help of light, they easily found the archery attacker.

It was a very young man. At this time, the third arrow was hit by the longbow in his hand. The eyes even revealed the sure-killing gaze.

Wuming avoided the second flying arrow that passed by, and the wide-back hunting knife had already been put into the scabbard. He instantly took the strong bow on his back, and the seldom-used velociraptor's teeth arrow aimed at the other party.

The archer hiding at the other end of the roof obviously did not expect that his magic arrow did not hurt the other party's eyes at all, and Wuming could fight back so quickly.

The third death arrow had to be released, and a little cold light had already been seen in his eyes. The next second the cold light had penetrated his throat and was firmly fixed on another house far behind him.

Quick! The archer looked at Wuming who was walking towards him in shock. He didn't believe that there were people in the world who could reach such a state of speed besides Master Hua Rong.

Although there is almost nothing to be proud of in this arrow, it is fast enough! From setting a bow to shooting an arrow and then hitting it. It's just a moment.

It is not difficult to be able to shoot arrows quickly, and it is not difficult to hit. But when attacked, not only can the enemy hide in an instant, but also to shoot arrows to accurately kill the enemy. There are very few people in the world who can do it. At least this archer only knows that besides the nameless in front of him, there are only one person in the world who can do it, that is his master. The arrow god in Liangshan is also Hua Rong, who is known as the number one arrow in the world.

The archer took a last look at Wuming and slowly closed his eyes. He felt enough relief to be able to die under such an outstanding archer.

Mingjian also rushed to Wuming's body at this time. As the big bull found a wooden sign engraved with mountains and rivers from the archer, Mingjian blurted out: "Bloody Liangshan, then this person should be the apprentice of Hua Rong, the world's number one archer."

Wuming did not pay attention to the other party's identity, and he cared more about the few magic arrows left in the archer's quiver.

Regarding magic arrows, Dimora once mentioned it when teaching the soldiers and puppets' magic. Wuming happened to be present and listened some on the side.

According to Dimora, magic arrows are an extremely luxurious tool, and their luxury is far greater than magic scrolls. This kind of thing needs to be found to find suitable metals, and then find an alchemist professional, plus an excellent magician who makes magic scrolls, and produces such things with a success rate of 10 to 1.

When the magic arrow was first invented, it was indeed an extremely short-term trend, but the shortcomings of this product were soon exposed.

Due to the material, these magic arrows cannot integrate magic with powerful power, and there is no way to talk about the forbidden spell magic. There was once a sixth-level magician who had lived for four hundred years and wanted to create the first forbidden spell magic arrow in history.

After countless efforts, this genius finally successfully sealed the forbidden spell in the magic arrow. Unfortunately, the magic guide had already consumed all the last drop of magic power at this time. However, before he could cheer, the magic arrow exploded automatically because of unstableness. The sixth-level master also said goodbye to his beloved career in an instant. From then on, people are more sure that the magic arrow cannot carry the forbidden spell.

A magic arrow that cannot bear the forbidden spell or even large magic can have no value in war. You must know that making a magic arrow can create dozens or hundreds of ordinary arrows.

How many people can a magic arrow kill? How many people can a few dozen or hundreds of bundles of ordinary arrows kill? You should know that a bundle of arrows is fifty arrows, and ten bundles are fifty arrows!

As a weapon, it cannot play an important role in war. Naturally, it will soon withdraw from the historical stage. In the days that followed, magic arrows were more for the entertainment of the nobles' children or assassinators.

Wuming has always been very curious about magic arrows, and the power of the magic arrows just now surprised him even more.

Picking up the magic arrow Wuming looked around and after looking at it, the power of the same thing in different people's hands will be different. Wuming is confident that his powerful power can make the magic arrow more impactful and exert more powerful than the archer just now.

"Is this..." Daniu's exclamation attracted Wuming's attention.

After the young man on the ground died, his smooth skin gradually grew a layer of short golden hair, and his body bones became larger than before after death.

"The mixed race of humans and Bemon." Wuming once saw such records in the library's books.

In the long history of mainland China, intermarriage between different races rarely allows breeding the next generation to occur. Even if the next generation is successfully bred, the next generation of mixed-race children will strangely lose their fertility. But when God deprives you of one ability, they will often make up for it from other aspects.

The same is true for these mixed-race children. They can often get the advantages of both parents. The mixed-race children in front of them obviously get the power of Bemon and have a human-like calculation mind. The Bemon has never produced any outstanding people in archery, and even the Super Beast Venerable can do nothing.

After introduction, the big giant nodded gently and said, "No wonder this guy shoots the ground arrow so fast, second only to his head."

Ming Jian looked at the mixed-race boy on the ground, his face gradually became ugly and whispered: "You still have time to gossip. Don't you understand that you have caused a big disaster?"

"A big disaster?" Wuming raised his eyebrows slightly, but he killed an archer in Liangshan. Since he had killed thousands of Liangshan personnel, he didn't care about killing another archer who intended to sneak attack them.

Ming Jian looked at Wuming with a complicated expression. This man obviously became flirted with him just now, so why did he feel worried about him?

Maybe it was because he didn't want him to be defeated by others, right? Ming Jian made an excuse for himself and continued: "Legendary, the Arrow God Hua Rong is also a mixed-race child, and a mixed-race child between humans and Bemon."

"So what?" Daniu shrugged and asked, "Is this kid his son? Or his brother? Besides, even if this kid is let go, won't the people from Liangshan come to cause trouble for us? Since they want us to die, there is no need for us to stick out our necks and wait for slaughter, right?"

Ming Jian said with a bitter smile: "Hua Rong, the only arrow god on the continent. The legendary fourth-level master, some people say that he has the level of fifth-level. Throughout history, he is also the only master who has entered the level of god with bows and arrows. You must know that only masters who surpass the third level and reach the level above the fourth level can be called a god-level master. The legendary killer land once sent an invitation to him, but he refused. The old man in the killer land was not angry, but he happily praised this junior."

"After talking, he is very strong." Daniu curled his lips: "It's the same as if he didn't say it."

Ming Jian ignored Daniu's interruption and continued: "Hua Rong rarely takes action when he arrived in Liangshan. Even Song Jiang, who was the leader of Liangshan, respected him very much. It is rumored that Hua Rong only took action once when he arrived in Liangshan. It was the time when his apprentice Chao Gai was shot to death by Shi Wengong during the battle with the Zhu family that he took action for the first time. It was precisely because of his actions that Shi Wengong, the number one master of the Zhu family, was killed in the battle."

Wuming nodded in understanding and asked, "You mean..."

"That's right!" Ming Jian smiled weakly: "In other words, even if you offend Liangshan, it does not mean that Hua Rong will take action against you. Hua Rong has only two apprentices. When his first apprentice Chao Gai died, there are rumors that he spent all his efforts on the second apprentice, hoping that this apprentice can inherit his mantle. Almost everyone knows his doting for the second apprentice. You actually killed his only apprentice now, and shot him to death with a bow and arrow. You said he would..."

Before Mingjian finished speaking, he saw Daniu and other unknown soldiers taking out knives and slashing at the corpse.

A complete corpse was chopped into meat sauce by six soldiers in a blink of an eye. Now, not to mention that Wuming couldn't recognize that this pile of meat paste was the archer who had just attacked him, even if the arrow god Hua Rong came in person, he would just condemn the bad citizens for throwing the rotten meat everywhere.

Ming Jian asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"

The big bull head replied without raising it, "You can see that we are destroying the corpse."

"Destroy the corpse and traces?" Ming Jian chuckled, not knowing whether these mercenaries should be smart or stupid. Since Hua Rong's disciples came in person, Hua Rong had already known about this. Then Hua Rong's disciples did not go back after assassinating Meng De, and Meng De still lives in this world. Who knows that it must be an assassinator who had an accident.

"I know what you are thinking." Daniu said without looking up: "Tomorrow we will release news to the public that we saw a man who was very good at using bows and arrows killed by lightning streaks across the sky and was thrown into a mass grave outside the city afterwards."

Ming Jian blinked and looked at the big bull in front of him who looked very kind. What kind of mercenary group is this? How can he lie to others? And from his serious face, it is hard to tell that this man is lying.

At this time, another lightning flashed across the sky, and the big bull grinned and pointed at the sky and said, "See? This is the second lightning tonight. I believe that lightning will appear again in a while. This kind-hearted lie is perfect, right? I believe that the old man, the Arrow God, wouldn't go to the lightning duel in the sky, right?"
Chapter completed!