Zhang Feng muttered a spell, and an arrow made of lightning slowly formed in the air in front of his chest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info This time Zhang Feng's hands are holding the bow and arrows, and he can't use gestures to assist in the release of magic, and the movement of the magic stars in the sea of gods is much slower, but fortunately, the rhythm of the unified instructions issued by the city guards is very slow, which is enough for Zhang Feng to complete the lightning arrow magic.

The magic stars, the heavenly crystals returned to their positions one after another, the magic array was formed, the purple rays flowed, and the gorgeous and abnormal lightning arrows were finally completely presented in front of everyone. Zhang Feng's mind moved, and the position of the lightning arrow shifted to the left, which perfectly coincided with the arrow on the alloy bow. The alloy arrow emitted a dazzling purple glow, and the purple current flowed endlessly. More than a dozen archers nearby were attracted by the magic fluctuations, and successively set their eyes in the direction of Zhang Feng.

"Magician, not magic archer! With the goddess Lanya above, I can still see magic archers among humans in my lifetime. Valentine, the archer who had satirized Zhang Feng twice before, was stunned by the sight at this time, and the bow and arrow that had been drawn almost missed shot.

Valentine's voice was a little louder, and more archers were attracted, turning their heads to look at Zhang Feng, who was bathed in purple light.

It's no wonder that everyone is so curious, magic archers are very rare among humans, and it can be said that they are close to legends. Although the lightning arrow blessed by Zhang Feng on the arrow is apprentice-level magic, with the blessing of Tianjing, it is not inferior to ordinary first-level magic in terms of magic fluctuations and light and shadow effects, which makes everyone think that it is first-level magic, so that Zhang Feng's strength is seriously overestimated.

The class of the Demon Archer comes from the Elven race, a race blessed by the goddess of nature, and their entire race is born with a great talent for magic. In response to the war, some of the elves took up bows and arrows and began to refine the art of combining magic with bows and arrows. In the ancient elf era, the elven demon archer group once fought in all directions, making the hundred clans change their color. Over the course of tens of thousands of years, these skills have become more mature and perfect, and their power is amazing, making the elven clan's magic archers as famous as the elven clan's mages in the Tianjing Continent.

Unlike the elves, less than one-tenth of the human race can practice magic, and more than half of them are trapped in the junior level of magic apprentices, which makes the status of magicians in human society very high. So almost everyone who has magical talent and enough wealth strives to become a noble magician, as for the magic archer, what is it, can you eat it!

Zhang Feng didn't have time to pay attention to everyone's curious gazes, he was completely immersed in the novel experience of combining magic and bow and arrow.

"--Shoot"

The command was issued, and ten thousand arrows were fired at once, and the purple arrows shot by Zhang Feng were still so dazzling in the dense rain of colorful arrows. It is also luminous, and the light emitted by the attribute fighting qi is much dimmer compared to magic.

With his superior eyesight, Zhang Feng's gaze kept chasing the arrows he had fired, flying, landing, piercing the head of a wind wolf, and then landing on the ground to produce a violent explosion, kicking up dust that affected Zhang Feng's further assessment of the results of the battle.

"Di Di Di", the token in Zhang Feng's arms made three sounds, which meant that he had just shot three demonic beasts with one arrow. Zhang Feng took out the token, and sure enough, it was marked with a number "seventy" in crimson color, which meant that he had just shot a second-order demonic beast and two first-order demonic beasts.

The corners of Zhang Feng's mouth were hooked, revealing a smile, he was very satisfied with this result. Obviously, lightning arrows are attached to the bow and shot out, and the power is much increased.

The surrounding archers were also all envious and jealous when they saw the numbers on Zhang Feng's token, but they didn't have much time to sigh at the strength of the demon archers, because the next round of instructions was quickly conveyed.

The volley of the archers continued for ten rounds, and only then did it stop for a short rest. Continuous archery will produce serious consumption in terms of physical strength and fighting spirit, and the pause after ten consecutive arrows is to give the archers time to rest and recover their fighting spirit.

Zhang Feng didn't expect that he had also completed the release of nine lightning arrows and gained more than 300 military merits. Closing his eyes and looking at the Divine Sea, the four magic stars were only slightly dim, and the heavenly crystal was as bright as ever, and he couldn't see the slightest consumption, and he felt that it would not be a problem to shoot dozens of arrows.

Nine consecutive releases, Zhang Feng is much more familiar with the magic of lightning arrows, and can already be directly blessed on the bow and arrow, and no longer need to form magic first and then move his mind to coincide with the arrows, which shortens the casting time by one-third, and the power of magic has also been strengthened.

"The archer battalion retreats to rest, and the mage battalion is in position and ready for battle—"

The surrounding archers all stepped back, meditated on the spot, regained their fighting spirit, and gave up space to the mages of the mage camp. Zhang Feng didn't want to be too prominent, followed the captain and took three steps back, sitting cross-legged. However, Zhang Feng's mana consumption was not too much, so he was not too anxious to meditate and cultivate, but secretly took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera function, planning to take pictures of the scene of the mage group casting spells, for his own magic cultivation in the future.

The walls of Giant Wood Town are composed of two rows of giant trees inside and outside, and each giant tree is the thickness of two people hugging each other, which makes the space on the wall large enough that the mage battalion and the archer battalion can alternately fight forward or retreat to rest without interfering with each other.

The entire mage camp was from the mage guild in Giant Wood Town, with only more than two hundred people, scattered on the four walls, which was particularly sparse, making people wonder if they could stop the attack of the beast tide like the archer battalion.

"20 to 50 meters in front of the target city wall, covering the attack."

There are different types of magic, different levels, and different casting times, so it is impossible to shoot a salvo like an archer. You can only specify a target range, and the mages will be free to play the rest.

Unlike Zhang Feng, a half-hung mage, the equipment of the mage battalion mage is gorgeous and extravagant. The unified standard robe, except for the different colors, the style is the same, plus a gorgeous staff in each hand, although there are only more than 200 people, there is a powerful momentum when you go there.

All the mages raised their staffs at the same time, chanting intricate incantations aloud, and various colors of light emanated from the staff, shining in all directions.

After more than ten seconds, the chanting of the incantation ended one after another, and with the downward swing of the staff, all kinds of brilliant magic took shape, falling towards the crowded group of demonic beasts in front of the city wall. Walls of fire, icefalls, thorns...... All kinds of range magic covered the open space in front of the city walls. All the monsters that charged forward were unlucky, and they fell to the ground and died under the magic attack. The beast tide is endless, the demonic beasts in front fall, and the demonic beasts behind will be wrapped in more demonic beasts and rush forward even if they retreat in fear.

Compared to the instantaneous killing of archers, the magic lasts much longer, ranging from a dozen seconds to a few minutes, during which groups of magical beasts rush into the range of magic and die generously.