Chapter 52: The Weeping Willow Died in Battle That Year
That year, the weeping willow hid in a wood, hiding her figure with leaves, and took out an inconspicuous bandage from the storage ring and wrapped it around the ruptured wound. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info His left psoas muscle was pierced by an arrow, and even if he used physical strength medicine, he couldn't recover in a short time, not to mention that the arrow carried an unknown toxin, which could hinder the healing of the wound.
Bleeding to death!
"I knew it was you!" That year, Weeping Willow said silently, endured the abdominal pain, and treated the wound silently, not even alarming the bushes around him, because he knew that there was a deadly killer lurking in the shadows, and he might not be able to defeat the killer with all his might.
"I hope there won't be any accidents between the two of them!"
The sharp eyes of the weeping willow probed the dark forest at night through the gaps in the leaves.
At this time, the dark forest became more and more gloomy, and if it weren't for the little starlight in the sky, I would definitely not be able to reach out and lose my fingers. The Ranger didn't have night vision, but their Ranger instinct was an excellent solution to this problem, and the weeping willow had a strong natural instinct that year, and could detect the wind and grass farther away than the average Ranger.
Suddenly, that year, the weeping willow stared at the two points in the distance, it was not a killer, but a timber wolf that lurked in the day and night.
At night, the dark forests are full of murderous creatures, and some of the beasts that sleep during the day will appear in droves, hunting down anything they can see, even demons and the undead. Timberwolves are not lone creatures, they often have a group of seven or eight horses when they go out, and their numerical superiority is a key to their victory.
Sure enough, five or six more pairs of faint green rays floated in the night, gradually converging towards him.
The smell of blood is the guiding light of these creatures.
When he went online, among the three arrows that Ding Chunqiu shot at him, it seemed to be the least lethal arrow, but it was also the most deadly. Even though he narrowly escaped the siege of Ding Chunqiu and Croatian Rhapsody, he still couldn't get out of it safely. Under the injury, he was targeted by these vicious beasts, and there were top rangers waiting for the opportunity to move.
The ending is worrying.
The thin breath of blood gradually condensed, and the jungle wolf finally determined where the blood came from, roared in all directions, transmitted the message, and rushed to the leafy tree.
Sou!
Wow!
A bloody mass of flesh fell from the tree, and the timberwolves immediately showed their bloodthirsty looks, greedily pounced on the corpse of the beast that was even higher than them.
Eating high-level flesh can make them rise more quickly, and that year, the weeping willow knew this trait, so he threw a ball of flesh at a critical moment, blocking a dark arrow and diverting the attention of the jungle wolf.
This place should not stay for a long time, that year the weeping willow fluttered sideways a step, and the figure fell downward, kicked suddenly in mid-air, and suddenly flew upside down into the dense forest behind him.
He dodged an arrow.
The bandage on his waist was bleeding, Ding Chunqiu obviously didn't want him to feel better, and the wound that had finally eased deteriorated again, and the blood volume slowly decreased.
The medicine he carried was limited, and if Ding Chunqiu's existence could not be discovered in time, he would only bleed to death.
He hid in the leaves like an ape, not even the squirrels in the hollows. Curled up behind the trunk of the withered tree, the weeping willow took out a tube of special potion and sprinkled it on the wound, and suddenly a fragrance that was imperceptible to humans spread out, but the beasts that had targeted him left in disgust.
The potion itself is colorless and odorless, but when mixed with blood, it gives off a smell that they don't like.
However, Ding Chunqiu, who had developed five senses, immediately found the existence of the weeping willow that year.
With no sadness or joy on his face, he shot an arrow at the rising moon, and then released a burst rocket at the bush where the weeping willows were hiding that year.
However, that year, Weeping Willow knew that he couldn't waste time with Ding Chunqiu, so he simply let himself be exposed, luring Ding Chunqiu to attack at the same time, so that he could also capture that glimmer of life.
Although, he is still at a disadvantage.
The Burst Rocket is a special arrow with a small amount of ruby powder attached to the arrow, giving it a fire and explosion effect.
That year, the weeping willow instantly judged the direction of the arrow, and took two arrows with his bow, one arrow met the blasting rocket in the woods, and the other arrow shot at the place where the bursting rocket was issued.
Rumble!
The sudden burst of fire stained the sky red, and a large fireball with a radius of five meters immediately engulfed a pitch-black tree nearby, and the majestic waves of fire made the surrounding trees flutter, and the sparks made a crackling sound, and the flames immediately stretched in all directions.
However, Ding Chunqiu had already changed his direction when he was archery.
The Ranger rule and sniper technique are slightly the same, and the masters in the forest must not shoot a second arrow in the same place.
If Ding Chunqiu dared to hesitate at all, then his advantage would be immediately equalized by the weeping willow that year.
The explosion of the fireball happened to affect the jungle wolves who were scrambling to eat the flesh and blood under the trees, and the silver-gray hair was burned black and gray, but when these jungle wolves were eating, they still watched and listened to all directions, only paying the price of burning their hair and burning their tails, and fled away with their flesh and blood.
They have the feeling that if it's a little later, it will be their last supper.
This massive explosion made those demons and undead who came in a hurry return in a hurry, and the flames were also the existence they feared the most, not to mention a fire that could spread for hundreds of miles, which could easily kill them.
The squirrel panicked, poured out of the hole, and saw a figure that had disappeared in a flash.
That year, Weeping Willow wanted to directly push the battle to the end, in fact, he also succeeded, although sniping in the dark was the strength of two people, but that year Weeping Willow didn't want to die like this, and Ding Chunqiu also wanted to end the life of Weeping Willow that year.
Under the night, there was a turbulent sea of fire, and under the sea of fire, two figures stood facing each other from afar.
Since worshipping under the Dragon Wu Gate at the same time, the two have been neck and neck, although they have always been suppressed by demon hunters, they have also made rapid progress, and both have the strength to threaten the status of demon hunters.
In the period that followed, the three rangers, who were at the top of the game, were given different opportunities.
That year, Weeping Willow traveled to the Amazon islands as an exchange student to complete a special test.
Ding Chunqiu went to the Ranger North Camp, and then returned and went again, and he went back and forth six and a half times during the trial, from the first seven days, to the current only one day.
The demon hunter was required to go into the dark forest alone, and for most of the time in the trial, he struggled on the edge of life and death, and once rushed to the top six of the peak list. It is a pity that he carelessly lost Jingzhou, and was hunted by 300 rangers of unknown forces, and after forcibly killing 218 people, he ran out of arrows and killed more than 20 people with his short sword, and finally died heroically.
Both of them tend to be taciturn, which is enough to determine the direction of the wind in the future, and the two did not say a few cruel words about strong morale, let alone alarmist and belittled each other.
They looked at each other without saying a word, nodded their heads at the same time, started at the same time, and shot the first arrow at the same time.
The arrows collided violently, and before they hit the ground, they were shattered by the arrows that came from behind each other, and then the two arrows collided again, and the cycle repeated.
Until the distance between the two was reduced to twenty meters, they could be fatal with one blow, and at that dividing point, a symmetrical elliptical sphere was formed. The broken arrows intertwined with each other, gradually expanding and never falling.
Suddenly, the two of them changed their movements at the same time.
The pale weeping willow shot a cold ice arrow, which immediately froze the ball, and then another rocket followed, causing the ball to burst, and the frost-covered broken arrow was unusually cold, and swept towards Ding Chunqiu.
Ding Chunqiu's speed has not froze, but his body has become erratic, and his body under the reflection of the raging flames always gives people a vague feeling.
And those frost broken arrows, not only did not pierce him into a hornet's nest, but staggered past him, in that small space, in that short time, there were more than thirty broken arrows together, but Ding Chunqiu only had blood marks hanging on both sides of his arms and waist, and was not hit head-on by an arrow.
While shuttling between the two camps, he wandered in front of the Ghost Gate several times, and his dodging skills improved by leaps and bounds based on his gradually rising agility points. When the potential is fully unleashed, it is enough to capture the fleeting gap between the subtleties, and make the body move accordingly, so as to avoid the greatest risk by a fraction of a millimeter.
Weeping willow was very strong that year, but unfortunately, he was at a disadvantage when he started the war, and he was completely restrained by Ding Chunqiu, and the balance of victory gradually tilted towards the latter.
Before Ding Chunqiu used the limit dodge, he had already shot two arrows, but the target of the arrows was not the weeping willow that year, but the big trees that were burning with flames on both sides.
The arrow exploded at the base of the tree, and then the explosion caused the tree to fall to one side, and then knocked down the next tree like dominoes, and more than a dozen trees fell in a row. The flame canopy hung down on the ground, forming a closed flame path, and at the end of the path, it gradually closed, sealing the retreat of the weeping willow that year.
That year, Weeping Willow dealt with it calmly, not to mention that he didn't think about retreating. When Ding Chunqiu shuttled through the ice shattering arrows, he launched the final attack, the Ranger Heart Arrow.
The Ranger Heart Arrow has a cooldown of up to three days, and it happens to be cooled down after exiting the Eternal-Dead Fortress.
I saw a black mang fly out of the hunting bow of the weeping willow that year, and when Ding Chunqiu had just broken through the ice arrow group, it went straight to his left eye. In fact, Ding Chunqiu had many white weaknesses, but most of them were not enough to be fatal, and the weeping willow decisively chose his eyes that year.
In an instant, Ding Chunqiu could even feel the stinging pain coming from his left eye.
I have to say that Ding Chunqiu is a ruthless man, if he tries his best to dodge, this high-speed heart arrow that only has the momentum of an arrow in the heyday of the weeping willow still can't be powerful, but he doesn't!
Only slightly turned his head sideways, avoiding the fatal point, just to be able to launch a killing blow to the weeping willow that was exhausted in an instant.
The Ranger's Heart Arrow flew into the distant sky, shattering Ding Chunqiu's left ear.
And he only frowned.
That year, the weeping willow leaped up and dodged the hidden arrow that hit the ground, but unexpectedly, the arrow hit a large tree behind him. And two more fire trees on both sides of the big tree fell down, directly breaking the roots, and the arrows caused the broken roots to rush forward, and the burning canopy fell in the opposite direction, like a flaming hammer, just to knock the weeping willow to the ground that could not dodge.
The flames poured over the weeping willow's body that year, causing him to cry out in pain, but he never snorted in pain.
HP drops rapidly, but death is still some way away.
The condescending Ding Chunqiu did not speak coldly with the attitude of a victor, but only waved his hand casually, and with a sleeve arrow, he understood the life of the weeping willow that year.
He turned around and ignored the letter and crimson stone that had burst out, and slowly disappeared into the darkness.