Chapter 38: Antorell II

The first time I saw the girl go all out, except for Ling Qi, who had expected it, everyone else was stunned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Especially an old thief who also took the unusual path and stood on the wall to watch a good show, the whole person was stunned.

Just like only an archer can understand Leo's strength, and only old Jack really saw something different in the girl, something that made him tremble!

Antoriel's unexpected outbreak was not in Ling Qi's calculations, in fact, this kind of intense battle, even without her, should be without suspense!

Kara, who was hiding outside the door, was depressed and couldn't be useful.

The Wood Elf Archer has drawn his bow and arrows, but he will not be able to fire it, and the next time he strikes, the black-bowed robber will pay with his life!

"Ah!!h

Suddenly there was a scream from one of the houses, and then a man covered in blood stumbled out and finally collapsed in the middle of the square.

His outfit doesn't look the same, it's a bit fancy than the average bandit. His clothes were disheveled, and he could imagine what he had been doing in the house before. But none of that mattered anymore, because he had a bright red blood-stained dagger on his back, and at the top handle of the dagger was a black skull, if he was smiling!

After his death, he and his subordinates were no different.

Shout!

An arrow suddenly passed over the crowd, and the target was the belated traveling scholar.

Ling Qi's body moved slightly, and then paused. Arnold's eyes were red and he wanted to pounce on the arrow, but his face turned pale in an instant, and he entered a state of weakness at an inopportune time.

Bite!

In front of the traveling scholar, a burst of transparent water ripples, like a shield made of water, disappeared along with the arrows that landed.

Another surprise!

Today, it seems that after he tried his best to protect the wood elves, his teammates surprised him one after another, and they no longer hid it.

They seem to want to tell him with practical actions that the legendary heart eater who can stop children crying at night is really nothing to be afraid of.

Porphy!

The arrows fired by the wood elves missed, sounding like they were nailed to the wood.

His opponent, one of the two surviving blackbow bandits, was more cunning than he thought.

Xu felt that he had lost face, and the wood elf gave up his plan to fight for a long time, although he was sure that he would be able to lock the man's position if he did it again at most.

His eyes fell into a daze, as if he had opened some mysterious shackles, Ling Qi's heart moved, and he called out the friend panel, and sure enough, the skill of the heart eye had been activated!

"Eyes of the Heart: Look at the world with your heart, and you will find that everything becomes different. ā€

The ambiguous explanation is actually clear enough.

Regarding the side effects of this skill, the explanation given by the mysterious voice is based on the duration of the mind-eye activation state, causing blindness for the corresponding time. If you enter the heart-eye state for more than three minutes, you may be blinded permanently!

Ling Qi immediately focused most of his attention on the Wood Elf, not because he was afraid that he would be blind, but because he wanted to see how amazing the effect of this skill was!

As the only friend he could confirm so far, he believed that the possibility of learning skills from the Wood Elves was much greater than in other ways.

Moreover, he had long discovered that the more skills that needed to be activated, such as Bloody Wind Howl and Berserk, the more amazing the effect would be.

Shout!

Another arrow, the first to strike was actually a robber hiding in the shadows, this person is also a good hand, obviously also secretly observing everyone, the first time to notice the strange changes in the wood elf!

Hum!

The strings moved, and the sound of the arrows was not heard, and the sharp arrows were split in half in the air, and a muffled sound was heard in the house in a straight direction, followed by a low sound of falling to the ground.

Ling Qi raised his eyebrows, he didn't even notice the trajectory of the arrow, and turned his gaze to the quiver of the wood elf, there was indeed another one missing!

Where the heart goes, where the arrow goes?

The wood elf ignored Ling Qi's suspicions, he had already turned his gaze in another direction, and the steel arrow in the quiver was suddenly missing, just when Ling Qi was staring at the movement of his hand, Leo seemed to be stunned for a moment, slowly put his hand down, and a long arrow slid down the quiver!

"Ah!!!!!h

With a terrible shout, a corpse suddenly rushed out from behind a house in the distance.

Apparently the man was ready to flee, but unfortunately his death was even more tragic than that of his comrades who had died in battle.

The clothes on the back were completely torn, a huge X-shaped wound completely occupied the back, the blood was still gushing out, and the corpse was also twitching with it, I don't know if it was not dead yet.

The traveling scholar who walked leisurely to Ling Qi's side frowned, in his opinion, the robbers absolutely deserved to die, but killing for fun was not a bright act.

The killer didn't come out of the back of the house, and after about two breaths, Antorell slowly pushed the door out of the wooden house on the side of the group, and those who didn't know thought she had been hiding inside.

She nodded at Ling Qi first, then ignored You Scholar's scrutinizing gaze and walked to the largest house in front of her.

When she passed through the central square, she didn't even bow her head, and with a gesture of her hand, two meters away, there was still a skeletal dagger stuck in the robber leader's body, which automatically flicked into her palm.

Ling Qi's eyes flashed, and only he noticed that the moment he left the corpse, the black skeleton on the handle of the dagger revealed a faint purple light in his eyes!

That's her real weapon!

"All the people inside are dead. ā€

The girl said lightly, and Nikolai, who was about to question out loud, shook his body obviously when he heard this.

The old man was in a state of dismay, and chased in the direction of the girl.

He no longer cared if she was the most with this sky

notorious organization related.

Arnold struggled to get to his feet, but the first few minutes of his weakened state left him with no basic mobility.

Motioning for Moti to help Arno up, and asking Kara to take care of everyone's horses and carts, Ling Qi walked up to the wood elf and helped him.

"Don't be nervous, it's me. ā€

The wood elf's body stiffened, and then he heard Ling Qi's voice, and then he let down his guard.

In fact, from the moment he first released his bow and arrow, he had been standing still, looking cool, but in fact he was holding on.

"Lean over and pretend you're weak. Besides, how many minutes will it take to see?"

Ling Qi asked in a low voice, not hiding anything.

Leo was a little surprised that he was easily seen by others, but he was also moved that Ling Qi did not expose his weaknesses in public.

"Soon. Thank you. ā€

Just like Arnold, the wood elves pretended to be weak and were helped forward by Ling Qi.

Seeing his tiredness, the few people who had not yet left were all relieved, and the eyes of the old killer on the wall flashed.

The old thief, who had been standing on the wooden wall and refused to make a move, did not jump down until the others were far away, and did not go inside, but went outside to help Kara chase the horses.

As for Hank the Tiger Man, this coward, he never entered the village where many people died.

In the stockade, standing in front of the largest attic directly facing the square, as the attic door was pushed open by Nikolai, a foul smell came to his nose, and Ling Qi frowned lightly.

Walking through the door, the smell became more and more intense, as if it had been brewing in the air.

The "creaking" of the wooden floor sounded like it was crumbling.

Such a solid wood structure is not popular in this world, after all, compared to stone, the wooden planks are still too strong and easy to decay.

The faint sunlight shines in from the doors and windows, intertwining wisps of light, adding a little warmth to the gloomy atmosphere.

This house covers an area of about 300 square meters, and the entrance corridor is directly connected to the hall.

The hall of nearly 100 square meters is already in a mess, with broken tables and chairs, broken legs, and most of them falling to the ground.

The plants in the decorative vase were also ruined all over the floor, and small piles of plaster were sprinkled everywhere, printing dirty and messy footprints.

Most of the wall lamps on the walls are still intact, and there are candles that have burned out or extinguished in them, but they are not the black oil commonly used by the common people, and it seems that the owner of the house is quite wealthy.

On the wooden wall facing the entrance hangs an oil portrait framed with cork, depicting a beautiful aristocratic woman.

It's a pity that a large patch of blood soaked the woman's pretty face, making the originally gentle smile look terrifying.

The ground was strewn with blood, some of which had dried up.

There were also sword scratches on the wall, and a broken hilt in the corner, apparently after a fierce battle.

By the time Ling Qi helped the wood elves to the center of the main hall, Nikolai and the others had already begun to search for several bedrooms connected to the hall.

No, no, nothing?!

When Nikolai walked out of the third room, a loud "bang" hung down on the edge of the door, and Ling Qi couldn't help frowning.

Through the open door, Ling Qi could clearly see the even more disastrous scene inside, even the wooden bed had collapsed in half, and he could vaguely see a lot of blood stains on the wall, and even a small number of broken blades.

But what about corpses?

There was blood, a peculiar smell, and traces of battle in the room, and this level of breath was no longer pure blood, but the stench of rotting corpses mixed in it.