The bowstring was pulled up by two fingers, and the entire ** wooden bow had been directly turned into a crescent moon by that force, and a hand-sharpened iron arrow was placed on it, and the tip of the arrow pointed to was the place where Hawk's gaze was coldly staring. There was a strong orc, looking at the side in confusion and surprise.

Just four or five meters away from the orc, one of his companions was falling to the ground, and the battle axe in his hand had fallen to his feet, stretching out his hand slightly to miss something, but the half of the arrow shaft with tail feathers on his chest made the surrounding goblins and even orcs already stunned on the spot.

"What's going on?"

The orc was still looking at the half of the arrow that had submerged into his companion's body in confusion, and streams of blood were coming out quickly, and as the muscles writhed because of the insertion of foreign objects, they directly dyed the surrounding hair red, and also dyed the inferior linen jacket on his body as if they were red.

But this orc obviously didn't need to continue to wonder for long, because Hawke had already locked his eyes firmly on him, especially looking at the stupid appearance, the disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth expanded more and more, and even in that extremely short time, Hawke still had a little space and time of his own, adjusting the arrow in order to make the greatest damage.

"The boss is dead, one is dead, one is dead"

Although the surrounding goblins are weak, their minds still integrate a little shrewdness of the ancient ancestors, although the loss of civilization has seriously degraded them, but for some of the brains with a flash of inspiration, this phenomenon still makes their already cowardly surname, and it explodes in an instant.

The goblins stopped their progress in fear, holding each other's bone spears and bone daggers in their hands, looking at each other and stopping the crazy appearance of howling and rushing forward, all the goblins looked at each other, hesitated and refused to continue forward, but quietly stopped, crouched down with each other and carefully hid behind any obstacle they could find, looking at the movements of their current leader, the dozen orcs.

"Oh my God, that orc was shot!"

Wharton, the steward on the side, widened his eyes and looked at Hawke, who was slowly aiming with a bow next to him, his eyes were full of disbelief and surprise. The other employees also gasped, looking at Hawke's carpentry who had been pulled into a full moon, and their eyes suddenly brought a burst of ecstasy.

Whoever suddenly discovers a chance to survive after being already in a dead position, it probably is. At least all the employees on the second floor had a certain ecstasy in their eyes, not only for the excitement of surviving, but also for the admiration for Hawke's extremely accurate and terrifying archery.

"Bows and arrows? There are archers! ”

The orc slowly turned his head, and the other orcs around him had also taken a look, and they had also noticed the abnormality of this place, especially looking at the companion with an iron arrow inserted in **, and he was already breathing weakly, obviously about to die, and suddenly let out a violent roar: "Kill that human archer!" ”

None of the orcs thought it was an accurate shot, or that they had some understanding of the farms. Although archers and javelinmen did pose some threat to them in their opinion, once they were close to them, their strong bodies could tear those humans to pieces, and even if they took a small amount of damage, as long as it was not critical, it was nothing to the tough and strong physique of the orcs.

"My arrows are swift as the wind!"

Hawke looked at the orcs coldly, ignoring the appearance of those goblins preparing to start attacking again because of the roar of the orcs. There was only one orc in his eyes now, the one who was roaring towards the second floor, holding a battle axe, and the sharp iron arrow in his hand had already locked on him!

"Boom-"

The bow body lost that attachment, and in an instant, with the memory ability of the wood itself, it returned to its previous slightly curved form. And the bowstrings tied to the two heads made a soft sound in an instant, just in an instant, in front of Hawke, a black shadow was tearing through the air, with that kind of death gaze, shooting fiercely!

The wooden bow belongs to the straight wooden bow that is cut from the whole body, and the bowstring is only made of animal tendons and animal skins, which cannot be compared with the compound bow captured by Hawke before, even if it is the iron arrow, it is also a shaft of the arrow that is sharpened by himself, and then a special arrow cluster is created, these are just hunting tools used by hunters, not the most terrifying shooting weapons that are really used to kill.

But these things are actually the same in Hawke's eyes, in other words, they are all bows. And that's just enough!

"Whoosh-"

The body of the arrow sways slightly in a very small range due to the transmission of the power stored in the bowstring and the bow body, but this shaking increases the accuracy and the efficient use of power. Maybe the quality of the wooden bow is not good, and the material of the iron arrow itself is not good, but the Hawk who uses and shoots them can already be called the top marksman!

This is an absolute blessing from the game system, and it is also from the efficient effect of the bloodline! No one has such a profound understanding of arrows as Hawke. Maybe those elves can do it, but for Hawke, the dozens of archer professions in his previous life have already made him like a fish in water in this world!

"Buzz-"

Sharp and hard iron arrows appeared in front of the orc's chest in an instant, even if the orc tried to dodge, the sharp and cold arrow cluster easily pierced the defenseless linen shirt, instantly touched the orc's slightly tough skin and fur, and spun with a certain melody and stabbed more inward.

It was the orc's huge, stressful heart, still beating, and now beating rapidly in fear and consternation. The heart was tough and powerful, supplying the blood movement of the orc's whole body, more efficient and energetic than humans, but still extremely fragile, still unable to stop Hawk's deadly arrow!

"Poof—"

The sharp arrowhead pierced the tough skin and fur in an instant, and the orc's face was slightly twisted from the damage that appeared. The severe pain quickly spread in the chest, and the whole head was already occupied by a large number of pain signals, and more blood had begun to spread in the body, resulting in internal bleeding!

The shaft of the arrow was shaking, and the whirling force was tearing through the internal organs so rapidly that even the orcs could not withstand the blow. What's more, what pierced through that cluster of iron arrows was the heart that seemed to be extremely energetic, and even directly destroyed one-third of it!

"Uh-uh-uh"

The remaining power is still exerting its power rapidly, and it directly shoots the orc backwards, because the heart is pierced and destroyed, and the whole mouth is full of blood foam and minced flesh due to the huge pressure of the heart, he tried in vain to reach out, but with the disappearance of the power, it became more and more pale and weak, and he could only make a few inaudible sounds in his mouth**.

"Ding's bow and arrow talent proficiency has increased."

"Ding, congratulations on the character upgrade."

"Ding's surname ×3."

"Ding's talent points × 3."

A faint metallic sound appeared in Hawke's ears, this sound hadn't even appeared for a short time, Hawke had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and gently looked down at the courtyard under his feet, the group of goblins had already developed a certain fear, and even ignored their own numerical superiority, and there were signs of collapse.

Goblins are incomparably cowardly, even if they were once brilliant, they can't hide it, and now the fact that this group of goblins has fallen, and even the current goblins, how many of them can remember the glory of the past? Now they are filthy and greedy and cowardly, and even wild beasts are unwilling to eat the flesh of these little things because of the sour smell of goblins.

"Well, then, it's a lot easier, isn't it?"

Turning his head to look at the employees with ecstatic faces, Hawke reached out and handed his wooden bow to the steward Wharton, looking at the roaring orc hiding behind the wall, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and let out a disdainful chuckle: "Then, I'll let them retreat faster." ”

The employees on the side looked at each other, looked at each other and then looked at Hawke, they didn't understand what was the fastest way, after all, on the safe second floor, throwing and shooting, there was no doubt that the safest way was also quite good. Although the group of goblins and orcs below began to collapse to some extent, the numerical superiority was able to overwhelm them entirely.

"Don't let those guys rush in, be careful."

Bending down to pick up the short sword and round shield placed on the side, the corners of Hawke's mouth curled into a kind of confident smile, and the blood veins in his body began to rise rapidly, filling his entire body with great power. Turning his head to look at the employees, Hawke took a deep breath, his whole body pressed down slightly, and he slowly spoke: "I, I'll be back in a while!" ”

In the surprised eyes of the surrounding employees, Hawke jumped out of the window in an instant, and the entire person wrapped in two layers of armor was like some kind of black meteorite meteor, falling fiercely in the courtyard, and a faint wave of qi was instantly released around Hawke's body, he bent down because of the weight and habitual surname on his body and slowly stood up straight, looking at the group of goblins and orcs around him, and the corners of his mouth turned slightly: "Come on." ”

The two ice wolves followed behind him, and the **-colored body was like the elf of the snowy night, but the sharp claws and fangs were the butchers of the snowy night! The eyes of the two of them had already opened, and the wolf's eyes were full of noble and proud tyranny, which belonged to the wolf's fighting eyes, and also belonged to their ice wolf himself.

ps: The first update~ haha, the first set of three hundred~ everyone begs for refueling~ There are two more in the evening~~~~Ahahaha~ Outbreak ~~~ and~~ Ask for automatic subscription, dear~~ Welcome to the group to discuss~~~Ahaha~ (To be continued.) )