Farrion trembled with excitement, the ecstasy of being about to kill a powerful enemy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The elven knife that was almost directly nailed through whimpered in the wind, and there was an insignificant opening in the vest of Farion's black robe, and the elven inner armor on the bottom did not play the protective role of being boasted of being miraculous, and a large area of moisture was rapidly spreading and soaking through the clothes.

Just as he caught the right direction, less than a hundred meters in a straight line, on the open-air platform on the second floor of a small brick and wood building, behind several stacked wooden barrels, a panting Bard looked at the outsider in shock.

He knew that that man's strength was extraordinary, and he had seen his ghost skills last night, but he never imagined that the other party would even intercept an arrow that could snipe a mammoth in an instant, this kind of spiritual sense should not be possessed by a human powerhouse!

Bard looked at Elfried, who was lying unconscious, he had gotten all the information he could from this drenched little man to know who his real enemy was!

Ling Qi underestimated the intelligence of the natives and overestimated the abilities of some villains, and of course his enemies often made the same mistakes.

"No one can take away what belongs to me, no one can hurt my family!"

Bard's gaze was cold, and as he swept over the chaos that had not yet subsided in the distance, he became sharp again, as if he had made up his mind!

I saw him take out a pitch-black iron edged arrow from the quiver behind his back, which was more than ordinary arrows.

He calmly calculated the time for the powerful enemy to find him, and unhurriedly raised his hand to plunge the iron arrow into the heart of the villain beside him, the splattered blood stained half of his cheek, this was the first time he had killed an acquaintance with his own hands, although this damn fellow was not innocent.

Bard is definitely a law-abiding townsman, and if nothing happens, as long as the superior doesn't push him too hard, he will always abide by it.

But this time, the accident happened, and they almost drove him to a dead end!

Bud, who did not understand the overall situation in Changhu Town and misunderstood Ling Qi's intentions, surprisingly made a decision that was absolutely right for him.

It's a pity that this decision came too late, the hero's courage should not be forced out when facing a dead end, and the person who can break the cauldron will never be able to compare with the heroes who have already awakened!

Bard clutched the family's purple-shirted bow in one hand, and held the blood-stained dragon-slaying arrow in the other, which had taken ten years to forge.

The people of the entire town of Long Lake thought that the dragon slaying weapon was the dwarven siege crossbow, and even his son thought that his bad's hole cards were the three black iron spears hidden in the attic of his home and used with the siege crossbow.

According to the legend of his family, this weapon once tore through a piece of Smaug's scale armor, and the reason why it failed was only because the ammunition was exhausted, after all, this kind of black iron is rarer and more precious than gold.

Only he knew that the failure to slay the dragon back then was no accident, and that kind of weapon was far from enough to kill the evil dragon!

They're too big, they're too bulky, and Smaug wouldn't have made the same mistake twice!

Luckily, his great-grandfather, grandfather, and father had already found the true way to slay a dragon through generations of efforts, and that wasn't by betting on luck that two attacks would hit the same place, or hoping that the legendary dragon's injuries wouldn't heal after a hundred years!

He has mastered the true skill of dragon slaying!

When the blood-stained arrow frame was mounted with a purple-shirted giant bow, Bud's momentum instantly climbed to its peak!

Dragons have reverse scales, and they will kill them if they touch them. Mortals have faith, and it can be a god, a man, or even oneself, and it is not to be defiled!

Bard's faith is the bow and arrow in his hand!

This is an unprecedented attempt, not so much a dragon-slaying technique, but a crazy idea that a person who has mastered the dragon-slaying technique suddenly has one day!

If you want to slay the dragon and kill the world, maybe you shouldn't rely on it at all, not just some special skills!

Someone once said, "If you believe, you can do it!"

That's stupid talk, but it's the only bargaining chip a smart person has when he does something stupid!

I believe that if a bullet can turn in a circle, it will be able to turn in a circle! I believe that a flying knife can turn a corner, and it will be able to turn a corner!

This is not some magnetic interference, nor is it the so-called telekinesis, and it is not just a special shooting and firing technique.

This is a belief that everyone has, an intangible wealth and power!

Matter is the cornerstone of the soul, but without the cognition of the mind, the cornerstone will lose all the meaning of existence.

Who can answer whether there was a certain thought or a particle in the origin of the endless world?

Bard didn't understand philosophy, and he didn't know that someone else had already tried the same in other planes. Some people succeed and are worshipped as myths. Some people failed and were put in psychiatric hospitals. It's a pity that even those who have succeeded in this can't say why, and they can't put it into words and pass it on to future generations.

"Believe it, you can!"

Bard stared at the enemy, who was already less than thirty meters away from him, and the perverted spirit had already discovered his hiding place at such a distance, and all the tricks he had laid out in advance had become a joke!

At such a moment's notice, he didn't think of how to concentrate and perform the dragon slaying technique that sounded mysterious and extremely complicated.

He grabbed the bowstring and his right hand naturally jumped up like a light song and dance, and the arrow that was originally stable also gave birth to some inevitable changes, and it began to tremble!

That is absolutely not allowed for any qualified archer!

There are 100 archery techniques for 100 archers, and there is never a single technique that can guarantee a 100% success rate in shooting. But even beginners understand that to achieve a higher hit rate, you must rely on the balance of the body, the sharpness of the eyes, and of course, the stability of the technique!

Stability is the foundation of everything! Accurate, is the extension of vision!

What is that?

But at this critical moment, Bud, who kept changing his technique, his arrows were trembling, his eyes began to wander, he was making low-level mistakes that novices would not make, he lost his mind!

There was no ego in his mind, let alone an opponent, only his father's last words before he died:

"Believe in yourself, you can do it!"

It was the only legacy left to him by his once-glorious family, and it was worthless.

Perhaps, that is the real dragon-slaying skill hidden under the complicated tricks, hidden in the light of the top-level treasure bow and magic arrows!

If people's hearts are constant, they may not be able to win the sky, but they can slay the dragon!

The arrow was devoured, the wind was swallowed up, and all that was left in front of Bard was the arrow that carried all his mental strength.

Time and space were frozen in an instant, did his belief have an effect, or did the bow and arrow combined with his well-honed archery create a new miracle?

Of the entire forbidden picture, only three things are still active.

Bard's arrows, the flames in Farion's eyes, and... From afar came a gaze that was deeper than his faith.

Ling Qi on the tower smiled slightly, and his right hand on the guardrail flicked his fingertips.

The blue arrow that shot straight at Farion conjured up the trajectory of a thousand shots, and finally became one and straight again!

It didn't even stir up a star of dust or the slightest sound of wind.

It has torn through space and will not reappear until it hits its target!

Such a blow is not perfect, but it cannot be prevented!

Farion's body seemed to have been sucked dry by the banshee in an instant under Bud's shocked gaze, and his entire body quickly dried up, becoming like dry bones.

The two flickering flames in his eyes burned even more violently, as if mocking the stupidity of mortals.

Only the heart that was still beating in the shriveled chest twitched slightly under the edge that had not yet come, as if it was afraid of death, but the owner who lost the heart had already borne it!

"No !!"

Bud opened his mouth, a silent cry.

Just when he was restless, a little invisible force as thin as a gossamer climbed up the arrow that was flying and had even left the material world!

The sharp arrow that was about to hit Farryn in the heart was slightly off at the last moment!

Rumble!!!

The arrow hit Farion's left shoulder blade, and its destructive effect was even more exaggerated than that of a giant siege crossbow, and Farion's small body and entire arm were torn to shreds, including most of his neck and half of his chin!

The blood mist was filled, faintly covering the fallen wreckage, and several soldiers who arrived just in time saw this scene and almost fell to the ground!

They just served the devil, and the devil was killed by the hero like this?!

Bard, who shot such a powerful arrow, collapsed next to Elfried's corpse.

On the tower, clearly looking at the inhuman changes in the blood mist, Ling Qi muttered to himself:

"It's finally over. ”

He turned around and put his hands behind his back.

He didn't expect this small place to bring him so many surprises and surprises.

Some human souls will be more delicious than ordinary elves, and a down-and-out boatman who has been squeezed out of the aristocratic circle...

The hands folded behind his back, the fingertips of the index finger of his right hand cracked a deep wound that could be seen in the bone, and there was not half a drop of blood flowing out of the wound, but it could no longer hide the red gold streamer.

The human skin outside the wound healed quickly, and only he knew that his perfect body, which had just been formed, had its first imperfection.

The fingers that are cut almost completely under the human skin show no signs of healing.

"What an amazing blow!"

When Ling Qi walked downstairs with two inexplicable new subordinates, Farion, who was thought to have exploded into a blood mist, actually crawled back from hell and came back from the dead!

A fist-sized hole appeared in his right shoulder blade, it was a penetrating wound, and the blood soaked his black robe!

Although he saved his life, he looked extremely weak, of course, much better than expected, at least he could maintain a certain amount of combat effectiveness, and he knew whose credit it was.

Farryn, who had been labeled as a devil, pushed away the subordinates who had the audacity to help him, the old man who had been trained with him since the land of honey.

"Get out of here! Take that bunch of garbage to do what you have to do! Your Excellency won't raise garbage for nothing!"

Farryn's tone was cold, and the man was stunned when he heard it.

In the past, although the captain of the guard was serious, he would still joke with them from time to time, but now...

When the man saw the wound on Farion's body, he finally bowed his head and left, letting go of the little mustard.

As for Farion, he swept away the departing men with the ant-looking gaze, and then dragged his heavy steps towards where Bard had collapsed.

Half a minute later, when Ling Qi came to the bottom of the tower and was about to return to the Town Lord's Mansion to formulate a new decree, he suddenly took a deep breath of air with a large amount of blood residue, and looked extremely comfortable.

"Tsk, it's delicious. ”

Ling Qi muttered to herself, and the woman and the waiter lost color again.