Seeing that the God of Death's left hand was getting closer and closer to Wang Yu, Wang Yu still didn't move. The Thunder Sword could be seen. These two guys on the field were birds of a feather and had no tactics at all. Such a game was really terrible.

A minute later, Wang Yu appeared in the field of vision of the God of Death's left hand.

Archers have ultra-long-range vision that other professions do not have. Especially in such dim environments, the vision of other professions will be limited, and only the archers' vision will not be reduced.

Therefore, although Wang Yu can be seen in the left hand of the God of Death, Wang Yu cannot see the figure of the God of Death's left hand.

The left hand of the God of Death is a archer who has full strength and has a much longer range than that of an ordinary archer, even exceeding the field of vision.

Seeing Wang Yu squatting on the ground in the distance, the god of death took off his giant bow from his back with his left hand and pinched out a thick arrow from the arrow pouch.

Take a deep breath, hold your breath and concentrate, draw your bow and arrow, and release it!

The left hand movements of the god of death were coherent and completed in one go.

"Bang!"

With a burst of explosion, thick arrows slashed through the air and flew towards Wang Yu.

Wang Yu is a martial arts practitioner, and his senses are stronger than ordinary people. Although Wang Yu is far away in the left hand of the God of Death, Wang Yu cannot feel his murderous aura, but the forest of despair is very quiet. Wang Yu can easily hear the sounds nearly a hundred meters away, especially the sound of the God of Death's left hand shooting arrows is extremely loud, and there is no pride and concealment in Wang Yu's ears.

"Here you come!"

Hearing the explosion sound, Wang Yu suddenly looked up.

At the same time, the arrow had already flown to Wang Yu's face not far away.

At that time, Wang Yu turned slightly, and the arrow of the god of death's left hand brushed Wang Yu's head and shot on the tree behind Wang Yu.

"Du!"

With a loud bang, the tree as thick as a bowl behind Wang Yu was shot through with an arrow, and the whole tree was shaken slightly, and the leaves fell down.

"hiss……"

Seeing this arrow, the audience took a breath. What a fucking arrow, it's just a shell.

Even Wang Yu couldn't help but frown.

Meow, if this arrow is shot on a person, it will probably take half of his life without using skills. After all, even a warrior does not have enough effort to add points. This person's extreme thinking is a dangerous creature.

“Huh?”

Seeing that Wang Yu avoided his arrow, the god of death's left hand was stunned.

Not to mention anything else, but in terms of archery, the left hand of Death still has absolute confidence and has no vision. The left hand of Death's left hand is forced to dodge the fire of stars that can be shot by feeling, which shows its archery technique.

After playing the game for so long, this is the first time that Death's left hand has seen someone avoid his arrow without using his skills.

After a moment of dazed moment, Wang Yu had already determined the direction of the God of Death's left hand, and stood up and ran towards the God of Death's left hand.

The God of Death's left hand didn't say anything, and he slowly drew his bow and arrow.

Sniper!

"Bang!"

The second arrow came to Wang Yu instantly with the skill light.

Wang Yu slightly sided and avoided the arrow.

"Dong!"

The arrow penetrated a big hole into a tree behind Wang Yu, and then penetrated it deeply into the ground. The violent archer's skill effect was simply terrifying.

"Two tricks!"

The second arrow fell to nothing, and a trace of sweat oozed out from the forehead of the god of death's left hand. He took out three arrows and put them on the bowstring.

Aim and let go!

"Bang!"

Three thick arrows flew out! A row of shots towards Wang Yu's chest, sealing the direction of Wang Yu's dodging.

"brush!"

However, just as the arrow was about to hit Wang Yu, Wang Yu flashed and lightning dodged the arrow.

"day!"

This time, the God of Death's left hand finally panicked.

As we all know, archery is a technical job that requires a high psychological requirement. The left hand of the god of death is in free mode. Archery is not like other people who can shoot at any time. If you are confused, you will lose confidence. Without confidence, you will lose your accuracy.

The fourth time I opened my bow, before the arrow was aimed, Wang Yu had already rushed to the left hand of the God of Death, and reached out and grabbed the giant bow of the God of Death's left hand.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yu pulled back suddenly, trying to take over the weapon of the God of Death's left hand.

Unexpectedly, after pulling, the God of Death's left hand did not move at all.

Before Wang Yu could let go, the god of death's left hand had already recovered. He suddenly pulled the giant bow back and Wang Yu was pulled away directly.

mlgb's full strength archer!!

Wang Yu cursed inwardly, and quickly stepped on the ground in the air. At this time, the God of Death's left hand had jumped back and distanced himself from Wang Yu.

Take a bow and take an arrow and shoot!

The thick arrow shot towards Wang Yu.

It was too late for Wang Yu to avoid it at this time. He raised his left hand and a shield appeared in his hand.

“duang!!”

With a loud bang, Wang Yu was shot back several meters away, and his tiger's mouth was slightly numb.

"Your uncle! Do you want to be so perverted!"

Wang Yu shook the thunderous tiger's mouth and jumped to the left hand of the god of death.

At this time, the left hand of the God of Death was completely scared.

Damn, the left hand of the god of death is a real one with a hundred steps. When it is off the target within a hundred meters, one hand can count it, but today... the face of the opponent is blocked by someone.

Wang Yu's left hand to the God of Death was only shocked by the power of the arrow, but the God of Death's left hand was shattered by Wang Yu's worldview.

The archer profession is not good at melee combat. Even though the left hand of Death is full of brute force, it still has no place to use its skills in front of a fighting master like Wang Yu, not to mention that this kid is completely stupid.

Wang Yu rushed to the left hand of the god of death. In order to prevent the kid from shooting arrows again, he stepped on his knee and made him stand unsteadily. At the same time, a fuel-consuming heel (Shenglong Fist) hit the chin of the god of death from bottom to top.

The god of death's left hand was sent out of the field without even humming.

The left hand of the god of death who fell outside the field still maintained a stunned expression.

At this moment, the system prompts: The Moon Team Iron Niu wins!

"Is this over?"

The audience on the field was still unsatisfied, and the layman was watching the fun... In the eyes of the audience, it was nothing more than Wang Yu avoiding a few pieces, then approaching the god of death's left hand and punching the opponent. Only the two on the field knew how dangerous it was.

Seeing that the God of Death's left hand was knocked off the stage without a single arrow from his opponent, Thunder Sword said unhappily: "Left hand, I suspect that you deliberately let the water go."

"You know nothing!"

The left hand of the god of death looked at the Thunder Sword with dissatisfaction and replied: "You probably won't be able to hold on for a round if you go up."

"Tsk..." Thunder Sword curled his lips disdainfully: "Victory and defeat are common in military affairs. If you lose, you will lose. Why do you gain the ambition of others to destroy your own might?"

"snort!"

The god of death's left hand snorted coldly and turned his head away from paying attention to the Thunder Sword.

After all, there are some things that no one can say if you don’t experience them personally.
Chapter completed!