"No!" Yacoste screamed loudly when he saw the fireball hit Hancock, although everyone only stayed together for more than a month, but the relationship is indeed very deep, the group of warriors is always the best or the most difficult to get along with, they recognize that you can become a brother who depends on life and death, if you are not happy, even if you give them thousands of gold and silver, they will not be sincere to you.

"Let's go. Don't let him waste his life for us. Think of your sister! Livingston, the mad dog, grabbed Acoste, who wanted to rush back to the battlefield, and when he heard Lavis's name, Acoste instantly calmed down, and he glanced viciously in the direction of the battlefield, and at this moment a middle-aged man in a robe also looked here, and the two were too far apart. Out of his range as a low-level mage, the middle-aged mage could only make a defiant gesture to wipe his throat at Acoste, and immediately turned his head away from looking at this side.

"cao, your uncle." Yacoste, who was already angry, was now provoked by the other party again, and a nameless fire suddenly came to his heart, maybe he was too angry and didn't know what language to use to express, Yacoste actually scolded the most classic table in that memory. However, it was obviously impossible for him to hold back this breath, Yacoste called up the panel, and found that due to too many kills in front of him, he had now become a level 6 warrior, and he did not hesitate to add a little attribute point to the strength, and soon a row of words flashed on his retina.

"When you reach 20 points of strength, you gain a new specialty, Extraordinary Strength: A melee attack on a target with a strength of 3 points below you will have a crushing effect, and you will temporarily gain a +1 bonus when you make a strength decision.

Since your power exceeds 20 points, some of your skills have been unlocked! ”

Yacoste called up his skill panel, and found that sure enough, some skills were originally gray, but now they were brightened, and there was exactly the burst shot that Yacoste needed now. Acoste didn't hesitate, and immediately threw all 3 additional specialty points on it, and his burst shot changed from [Mastery] to [Expert]. {Burst Shot [Expert], concentrate all the strength of your body and pour all your strength into the arrow, thus inflicting a devastating attack.} Penetration +4, Damage +, 5, Demon Breaker +2}.

Sure enough, Yacoste was happy in his heart, this was exactly the same as the information he obtained in his own memory, after the burst arrow was upgraded to the expert level, it would have the effect of breaking the demon, although it was only +2 demon breaking, but it was also trivial compared to dealing with the 1-ring mage armor or the 3-ring stone skin technique on the low-level mage.

"Acoste, why don't you leave, tell you that Hancock's death is not your responsibility alone, don't blame yourself too much, eh, what am I saying you are smirking at." Livingston the mad dog saw Acoster pestle in place, thinking that he was still entangled in his heart about Hancock's heroic sacrifice, and was about to persuade two sentences, when he suddenly found that the other party actually laughed stupidly, and he couldn't figure it out for a while.

"It's okay, I suddenly have some skills awakened in my mind, now let me try my hand." Acoste explained to Livingston with a smile, then clenched the longbow in his hand, and slowly pulled the arrow on the bowstring. Slowly, Yacoste seemed to feel a fever in his head, but it was definitely not the groggy feeling of a fever, but like an epiphany. If you want to explain it with the words in that memory, then it is he who entered the Tao at this moment.

In the eyes of outsiders, although Acoster only slowly pulled the bowstring, there was a dark yellow light flashing on the ordinary iron arrow, and then restrained in the arrow, as the bowstring slowly opened, an inexplicable sense of oppression also arose, especially when the bowstring was full, Livingston, who was standing nearby, was already covered in cold sweat, and wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound, he felt at that moment that the Acoste standing in front of him was not a human, but a dragon grinning at himself.

At this time, the middle-aged mage standing in the distance also felt an inexplicable palpitation, and he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if there was a killing intent like a sharp blade aimed at him, as if as long as he moved, the corpse would be separated in the next second. The middle-aged mage didn't have time to find the source of the danger, so he put a mage armor on his side with a spell, and then activated a magic ring of his own, and his skin instantly turned into a solid rock.

And it was at this time that Acoste released the bowstring. With a soft "boom", the iron arrow on the bowstring disappeared in an instant, and no one, including Artesque himself, could see the trajectory of the arrow. When the people next to him saw the arrow shoot out, the invisible pressure instantly dissipated, and everyone sat on the ground in prostration, and their eyes became terrified when they looked at Yacoste.

"Boom!!" A loud bang resounded at the other end, and a huge explosion suddenly occurred at the position where the middle-aged mage was, and the heat wave that rose was the height of a house, and the power of that posture was definitely no less powerful than a small air-to-ground missile.

"Let's go." Yacoste turned his head and entered the jungle after seeing his attack hit the target, the power of the previous blow is definitely not something that a low-level mage can resist, and even a low-level direct can be low-level, but the burden of this attack is also extremely serious, at least Yacoste is now sore, and the fingers of his right hand that pulled the bowstring have no intuition at the moment.

"Acoste, are you, did you awaken on your own and become a demon archer?" Livingston found himself stammering a little when he spoke. But the senses given to him in front of him are too impactful, and the one that shot out doesn't seem to be an arrow, but a miniature version of the magic cannon, and he himself was considered to have traveled north and south when he was young, and the only profession that can correspond slightly is the very rare magic archer unique to the elf race, this kind of profession does not cast spells like a spellcaster, but they can shoot arrows with a spell-like effect, looking at Acoste's half-elf blood, Livingston can only think of this.

Acoste shook his head and didn't speak, he wanted to explain but didn't know how. That memory of a past life? He had already gone to the temple to check and others didn't say there was a problem, that mysterious system? It was even more unconvincing to say it, so Acoste simply remained silent and walked forward without saying a word. When the others saw him silent, they thought that Acoste had acquiesced to Livingston's words, and one by one they became even more in awe of Acoste. They don't have any talent in their lives, and after more than ten years, they are level 6 and 7 warriors, and at this time, seeing that Yacoste is already very strong at such a young age, and he is still improving, and the speed of progress is even faster than they imagined. They already knew in their hearts that they and Acoste were not from the same world after all. The other party has the opportunity to win those legendary professions that are so high that mortals can hardly reach them.