Chapter 398 exposes it

Qin Wei gritted his teeth and brought his mouth to Mister's pointed ear with a squirming motion, covered his mouth and said in an almost inaudible voice, "He didn't mention me!"

Mistre was first frightened by Qin Wei's actions, the ears of the elves were quite sensitive, and the two of them were so close that the female warrior shivered, and even half of her shoulders were numb.

But Qin Wei's next words were like an alarm bell that exploded directly in her mind, making her instantly understand the situation in front of her and sober up.

This vice-captain is fake!He has been calling Mister from beginning to end, but he has not mentioned Qin Lao at all, everyone in this forest ranger team knows the importance of Qin Lao, so this is by no means normal, it only means that he, or it does not know that there is a human being, Qin Lao.

Mister nodded towards Qin Wei in his heart, and he was still a little disappointed when he saw the other party's determined and expressionless face, but soon the elf captain recovered his state.

She bounced up from the mud in a dazzled posture with Qin Lao, and at the same time shot with her bow with both hands, three arrows in a row, straight to the false vice captain.Qin Lao realized how strong the elves' combat ability was, and with this ability to quickly aim and shoot while moving, this female elf warrior was a cut above the skill of the full-time hunter Martha.

At this time, the vice-captain was immersed in the act of pathos, but even so, after hearing the vibration of the wind, the vice-captain quickly turned around at an incredible angle, and with a stretch of both hands, he grabbed the two stone arrows into his hands.

The two stone arrows were aimed at his heart and head, and one could have killed him instantly, but he easily defused the undetectable sniper, but before he could be complacent, the third stone arrow sank into his calf.

"Whew!" the vice-captain screamed, his voice was significantly different from what he was supposed to be, much sharper, and most importantly, his mouth opened outwards to reveal the fangs inside.

Sure enough, it's a vampire!

Now that her identity has been revealed, the evil creature has also removed her disguise with a wave of her hand, revealing her original face, a pale-complexed but hot-skinned female vampire, the clothes of the ranger she wore as a disguise were torn by her claws, and the rest of her costume was a tattered unknown material that could only cover the parts.

However, Qin Wei was not interested in that body at all, because the vampire's eyes couldn't distinguish between the pupils and the whites of the eyes at all, and they were all pitch black, which looked extremely weird and full of resentment, which made him shudder.

"Die, vampire!" Mistre stood up completely, and raised his hand three more arrows, but this time the vampire already knew where she was, and the evil thing drifted away from place in an instant when the stone arrows flew in front of her.

"Wow~Elf!" the floating vampire hissed viciously, "Mud Elf! No wonder I can't spot you, but now that you've lost your disguise, you can't win me!"

As she spoke, she pulled out the shaft of the arrow stuck in her calf, the pain making her scream worse, but the anger that was evident was more than the pain.

She greedily and defiantly swept the blood from the arrows, her tongue coiled around the arrows like a serpent, full of danger, and the arrow wounds on the vampire's calves healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Naturally, Mistt would not be moved by such a provocation, and she unceremoniously refuted, "You will pay the price for the evil deeds you have done!"

Then the stone arrows were shot out of her hands for a moment, the elves admired nature and were proud of not casting iron, and the weapons were also made of local materials, and the obsidian arrows polished by the earth and stone craftsmen were all solid, and the weight was greater than that of ordinary iron arrows, not only could they shoot farther, but also the lethality was more considerable, and the power was even higher under the affinity of the elves themselves for the wind element.

Therefore, in the full onslaught of this ranger captain, even the powerful vampire did not dare to catch the stone arrows, so he had to dodge frequently.

However, Mister's stone arrows always have a time to run out, and the vampire's physical strength is far more than enough, the evil creature knows this very well, she is half floating in the air, with a mocking and sneering expression and easily dodging the incoming stone arrows, originally she could use magic to fight back against Mister, but it seems that in order to take revenge for the sneak attack, she insists on letting this game continue.

She wanted to see the elves' desperate expressions after they ran out of ammunition, and that blood full of fear must be delicious.

But she didn't know that Mister's purpose was not to shoot her, but only to force her back, especially so that she could no longer get close to Dickland, who was lying on the ground, and it would be even more difficult if the evil thing took him hostage.

So Mister rolled over to the clan while frantically outout, she could sense that he was still alive, the elven clan's physique was already strong, as long as he dealt with the trouble in front of him, he would still be saved.

And all this fell into the eyes of the vampire, and the evil creature dismissed it, "Useless struggle! You and he will die here to be my new food!"

Mister responded to her only with stone arrows, and even the elven captain picked up Dickland's quiver to keep the fire going.

However, the vampire still spoke in a contemptuous tone, "Stop having illusions! Give up obediently and I can still give you a good time, you won't want to know how I will play with your corpse, hahaha~"

The sound of debauchery drifted to all sides of the woodland, but Mister turned a deaf ear, she knew that the vampire's voice was mixed with some seductive magic, and those who were not strong enough would be bewitched.

So he just waited patiently for Mister's signal, the vampire's voice of surrender could only make him feel that the evil creature was a little noisy, and he wished that he could knock down the flying horn sooner.

Mistre continued to shoot arrows, and even the quiver that held dozens of stone arrows was quickly poured out, and when she only had ten arrows left, the vampire began a malicious countdown, showing that she was calm and everything was under her control.

"Ten! nine, elves, you have wasted two more arrows! eight, you are really stubborn, but you elves are so stubborn, seven, not as obedient as humans, six! as long as the wind blows in their ears, they will obey!"