"Hey, are you alright?" Laikaon quickly picked up the arrows and walked to Wu Qi's side to offer condolences.

Wu Qi knelt on the ground. He heard Lecaon coming, and he braced himself with both hands, his shoulders raised a little high, and he tried to stand up.

Wu Qi's standing movements were not completed after all. Both of his kneecaps had been shattered by arrows, and the arrows that pierced his knees had been pulled out and put into his quiver, but the shattered bones cemented by gravity alone could not support his body to stand up immediately.

"You can't stand up, don't force it. That's all for today's training. Laikaon said.

Although Laikaon was really serious in training, none of the 20 arrows were released from the water, shooting through Wu Qi's body parts except for his head, and parts such as the joints of his hands and feet did not escape the bow and arrows he shot. But after a group of training, Laikaon saw that Wu Qi's state was no longer able to continue training, so he would not agree to Wu Qi to continue.

"I'll be able to fix the broken bones in no time, don't forget that I'm a corpse and can't die." Wu Qi refused to admit defeat.

Laikaon could feel the firm consciousness in Wu Qi's voice. Wu Qi's insistence on the will cannot be faked, but this does not become a reason for him to give in.

Lekaon crossed his hands on his hips and said calmly, "There is no point in going on. There are 5 sets of bow and arrow sparring, 200 meters, 300 meters, 400 meters, 600 meters, and 1000 meters. Even if you keep going, how many groups will you be able to make to the first group? You hit all 20 arrows at a distance of 200 meters, and at a distance of 300 meters, if I want to shoot you in the head, you will not be able to dodge. ”

Wu Qi clenched his fists. He was not willing to accept that his first training session ended in a complete defeat in the first set. If this body wasn't a corpse, he would have been able to heal his injuries with his powerful recovery power.

And he already has a "feeling", although it is a fact that the next 18 arrows have not seen through and dodged, but this "feeling" is like the door that can immediately touch the mystery of the "Disappearing Archery", just a kick in the door and a little bit of persistence.

"Lekaon, I already feel it. Something was wrapped around the arrow. Wu Qi lowered his head and said suddenly.

Laikaon was stunned for a moment, and then he looked too much and didn't look weird: "Oh, that's it." It seems that you have a good talent. ”

Wu Qi immediately raised his head. Laikaon's answer told him in disguise that the "things" he saw were real.

"Don't be so surprised. Every hunter in the hunting team knows this skill, the difference is only who has the stronger technique. When you learn how to do it, you'll be able to see through and dodge my arrows, and you'll be able to shoot arrows that hit me. Lekaon said.

"Alright, you can stay and rest for now. Routine training is available every day, so you don't have to drag your crippled body to achieve quick results. Lecaon left the last sentence behind and went to Harvey, who had been standing outside the queue.

Without saying a word, Xavi lowered his arms in front of his chest, took his giant bow and stood 300 meters apart from Lecaon.

Laikaon knew that if he sparred with Lord Harvey, Master Harvey would kill him with one arrow if he didn't release the water. But no matter how much he said that he, the second-in-command of the hunting team, had also come up from a novice hunter step by step, and he had been shot half-dead by Lord Harvey no less than a hundred times, so how could he be afraid to practice with Lord Harvey again.

"Lord Harvey, please advise."

Lecaon made a "please" gesture. Harvey nodded slightly, and drew his bow with arrows in a smooth manner.

Wu Qi sat on a small raised sand dune, using the "gravity" ability to glue the broken bones of the joint, while watching the top sparring of the hunting team from afar.

Harvey's giant bow, which fits his four-meter-tall giant body, will soon know how powerful it is.

.......

As time went on, the morning sparring finally came to an end. At the end of the five sets, nearly a quarter of the hunters suffered abrasions of varying degrees, and only two hunters were moderately injured.

The gap between the hunters of the hunting team still exists, but such a low injury rate also shows that the average "disappearing archery" per capita of the hunting team is not low.

Wu Qi watched all the rest of the training content, and was deeply aware of the gap between himself, a novice hunter, and the hunter of the hunting team. He also carefully observed a series of actions such as the other hunters taking arrows, pulling their bows, aiming at the loose strings, and the seemingly ordinary movements seemed to have some kind of regular adjustment in their techniques, but no matter how long they watched, they were not as efficient as the arrows he trained to face the Lekaon.

"Break at noon, patrol in the afternoon." Lekaon walked over and said something to Wu Qi, who nodded in response, and then followed the hunting party back to the camp.

After lunch at the camp, Wu Qi sorted out the supplies needed for daily life by the way. After noon, the hunting party went on patrol in small groups in different areas. Wu Qi's hunter team plus Wu Qi has a total of 5 people, the captain of the team is a leopard-headed man, and the other hunters are also humanoids of various abyssal beasts, but there are no humanoids of plants and zergs.

There was no one in the hunter team who could speak human language, so Wu Qi didn't talk much, and followed the team members to patrol the endless desert according to the established patrol route.

In the afternoon, there was still only one arc of blazing white light emitting light and heat from the dark sky. The heat in the air has increased significantly compared to the desert in the morning, but it is still too far to reach the level of heat.

At the end of a round of patrols, Wu Qi's team did not encounter the abyssal creatures that crossed the border of the territory, and the beasts did not even encounter a bird. Wu Qiguang listened to the conversations of other hunters for an afternoon, and based on the foundation of the wilderness language, he understood almost two percent.

By the time he returned to the hunter's base camp, the color of the arc had changed to a golden-red color similar to that of the setting sun. Wu Qi sat on the steps of a living room, looking up at the arc of the sky on the sky, silently counting the color after the golden red. Light blue, dark blue, until all black.

The last time Wu Qi came to the abyss, he had already distinguished the time of the day corresponding to the gradient color of the heavenly arc. In fact, he was particularly concerned about the change in the color of the arc of the sky, because sandwiched between the canopy of eternal night and the pale desert, the unfamiliar scenery that remained unchanged in black and white over time would really strengthen his sense of loneliness.

With companions with him, Wu Qi will not be lonely no matter what; Even if he survives alone in the forest, he has enough security to fill the void in his heart. And these two things will never exist in the abyss of the apocalypse.

Wu Qi once thought that he had set a goal in the abyss of the Apocalypse to fight for, and he would rush forward without looking back. the throne, the thirteen thrones, the envoys under the throne, the subordinates under the throne; There are such towering ladders to climb on their own, and life should be filled with endless exercise and investigation.

But after a day of staying in the hunting team, Wu Qi found that he was very idle. As soon as I was free, the damned emotion of loneliness came after me like a ghost, and it was imprinted on the canopy of eternal night and the pale desert, and the slightest glance would ferment in my mind repeatedly.