The corpse fell to the ground, and the craftsmen who were working were stunned for a moment, and then they let out exclamations and screams one after another.

"Assassin!"

"There are assassins!"

"Master Kirk has been assassinated!"

……

With such panicked, frightened shouts, the craftsmen fled in all directions.

'Arrogance' stood still and did not hinder him.

He wasn't targeting these craftsmen.

Lowering his head and looking at the head in his hand, a sudden look appeared in the arrogant face of 'arrogant'.

"I see!"

"No wonder it made the ontology change its plans!"

"But ......"

Sou!

The speculation that came to his mind did not make 'Arrogant' let his guard down, and when the sound of arrows breaking through the air sounded, 'Arrogant' flashed sideways.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, an arrow of fine iron stuck into the wall behind 'Arrogant'.

Not only did the arrow sink into the small half, causing a large crater to appear in the wall, but also cracks spread around the arrow with the arrow as the center.

Such arrows have long surpassed ordinary bullets, and can only be compared with some large-caliber sniper rifles.

As for hitting the body?

I'm afraid it will tear people apart at the first time.

However, 'arrogance' was indifferent.

He looked haughtily at Horace, who came out with a bow, and a team of 30 archers behind him.

The previous arrow was fired by Horace.

At this moment, the 30-man bow and arrow team had drawn the bowstring into a full moon, and the arrows were aimed at him.

"Ryan?!"

Horace looked at Kirk's headless corpse on the ground in shock and anger, and when he saw the head carried by 'Arrogant', he directly shouted: "Shoot! ”

Whoosh!

Just like a summer rainstorm, the arrows instantly envelop 'arrogance'.

The arrows are dense and powerful, obviously only a scatter of 30 people, but it gives people a kind of shooting of 300 people.

The black greatsword appeared in the hand of 'Arrogant', blocking him.

Bell, bell!

The arrow struck the black sword, and immediately burst into sparks.

Then......

The arrows did not hit the ground, and after being blown away, they turned around again and shot at the left and right sides of 'Arrogance' at a faster speed than before.

And it's not just speed!

There was a faint light on these arrows!

It's not just white, it's metallic!

Cold, sharp.

Poof, poof!

One after another, 30 archers who shot such an arrow vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Obviously, shooting such an arrow has long exceeded the limit of what their bodies can bear.

But at this time, no one will pay attention to this.

By the time Kirk's body was seen, these archers, who were completely loyal to each other, were ready for their lives.

Desperate to be able to turn the tide.

But there is a premise.

The strength gap is under control.

When the gap in strength is so big that the gap between heaven and earth is too big, don't say it's desperate, even if it's a real sacrifice of life and death, it's useless.

Just like at this moment.

Call!

Black flames ignited on the faintly glowing arrows.

Suddenly, the light dimmed, and the arrows corroded.

Arrow after arrow fell from mid-air.

"Ahhh

The screams rang out, and the archers who were slumped on the ground were lit up with black flames, and one by one they turned into nothing in the middle of a breath.

Spirits are attached to the arrows.

The soul is burned.

How can the body be spared?

Horace's face changed dramatically as he watched this scene.

He drew his bow and arrows, and one arrow after another shot rang out.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Smack, smack!

However, each one was slapped away by 'arrogance'.

Horace took a step back.

'Arrogance' is one step ahead.

This hidden temple in the dense forest, although the structure is exactly the same as that of the hunter temple in Navia, but the size and size are several times smaller.

So, soon, Horace retreated to the wall.

Feeling the wall behind him, Horace's eyes flashed with despair.

Then such desperation turned into madness.

"Drink!"

It's been an arrow again.

However, unlike before, this arrow bloomed with an almost substantial white glow when it was placed on the bowstring, and when it was fired, it was like a shooting star.

Sou!

Arrows are like shooting stars, and people follow each other.

Horace paid no attention to the blood that flowed from his mouth and nose, the short knife at his waist was held in his hand, and his gaze was like a falcon' staring at 'arrogance'.

Call!

Once again, black flames burned on the arrows, but it was clear that the cauterization was more than a level higher than before, and the black flames might have taken some time.

And this time is enough for the arrow to hit 'arrogance'.

Clang!

The sound of metal clashing.

The arrows with their remnants of brilliance were shattered.

Similarly, 'Arrogance' also revealed his body that had been standing behind the black greatsword.

As soon as Horace raised his hand, the short knife in his hand was aimed at the neck of the 'arrogant'.

"Die!"

Horace yelled.

But immediately, the other party, who was intertwined with despair and madness, turned gray.

'Arrogance' kicked out.

At twice the speed of Horace, he accurately hit the opponent's chest.

Bang!

Rumble!

With the sound of bones breaking, Horace slammed into the wall behind him as if he had been hit by a truck, and the tremendous force poured into his body made Horace like a cannonball, smashing the thick wall and burying the whole person in the rubble.

The sound of breathing, with the breath of Horace, quickly faded away.

'Arrogant' turned and left.

Burst!

And just at the moment when Arrogance just turned around, a palm was inserted from his back. Chest. Front insertion.

'Arrogant' lowered his head, and he looked at the bloody palm with fragments of his own 'bones and internal organs', and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl.

Really.

Everything is as you would expect.

Soon, 'Arrogant' retracted the smile.

He made an effort to turn around.

Feeling the strength in his arm, the sneak attacker couldn't help but laugh.

"Ryan, Ryan."

The other party laughed and muttered the pseudonym, and then, with a shake of his hand, 'Arrogant' fell to the ground.

The other party seemed to want to see the surprise and disbelief on the face of the 'arrogant', and when he fell down on the 'arrogant', he deliberately let the 'arrogant' face up.

Let the 'arrogant' eyes see Horace's face.

"Isn't it a surprise?"

The spotless Horace asked with a smile on his face.

But the result was destined to disappoint Horace.

There was no surprise or surprise on the face of the 'arrogant' lying on the ground, only arrogance.

From beginning to end, the same pride.

He looked at each other with both eyes, obviously lying on the ground with his wounds and dying, but he looked down at his opponent like a king.

He said lightly-

"Idiot."