Rewind time to the moment when Sauron loosened the string, and if anyone stood at his side, they would find that his bowstring was not three arrows, but four!

A golden arrow like a long needle not only used any method, but also clinged to the arrow in the middle, and suddenly disappeared in an instant, scattering into a dot of light, as if a drop of water melted into the sea.

And just after the collision between the arrow and the vortex was neutralized, the thin arrow took on a ghostly form, and it turned in one direction from the vanishing position and shot towards Khorrog!

In an instant, Khorrog's eyes seemed to be filled with stronger and stronger golden light, and the threat of death weighed him down!

This blink of an eye seems like a thousand years, Khorog's thinking is running extremely fast, the wisdom of the sorcerer is far beyond ordinary people, this can calculate the fluctuation of each energy flow when controlling the elements, at this moment several plans flashed in his mind instinctively, but he vetoed them one by one, he wanted to use his spatial talent to hide, but he felt that he was enclosed in a static world, and the flow of source power was extremely slow.

His battle instinct told him that it was not that the speed of the arrows was too fast, and that this kind of Chengdu shot could be easily dodged in normal times, but that he had really slowed down.

Just when he was on the verge of despair, a sword light suddenly flashed in front of him, which happened to slash at the tip of the arrow, giving him hope for life!

Fighters unleash their potential and swing their weapons three times faster than they normally do, but there is still a long time to come.

This ability can be developed at the third level, and gradually evolves with the improvement of the source power and nodes, and the effect is quite amazing after reaching the sixth order.

I don't know if it was the explosion of potential or the disappearance of the sluggish space, at the end of the can, Khorrog moved a short distance to the right, and the golden arrow exploded on his shoulder!

It's a long story, but it's over for the onlooker.

Khorrog's entire left arm had been reduced to ashes in the explosion, and the massive wound was about to tear open his neck, but the blow aimed at the heart had not had the desired effect.

With his injury, the Elemental Storm Defense Field that had been built appeared unstable for a moment, and the nine griffon warriors turned into streamers and headed straight for the five!

Melinda snorted coldly, her arms bent inward slightly, and the cannon shot out two fiery pillars of light, which collided with each other in front of her, instantly triggering a huge explosion!

The two sides engaged in a short but dangerous confrontation with the rising cloud of fire, and finally the griffon warrior left several wounds on the enemy that even the Holy Light Priest could not heal instantly, and then reluctantly retreated.

"How's it going?" Melinda approached Khorog and injected him with a shot of hemostatic drugs and military stimulants, the only drugs she had left.

Khorrog noticed a wound in her abdomen that had been pierced by a lightsaber, and was slightly moved, but in the blink of an eye, he left the untimely emotion behind.

Melinda's actions were also a short-term trade-off, and in the current situation, the Elemental Transferee was clearly more useful than her.

Horog shook his head, his current situation was extremely bad, even if the potion worked, it couldn't stop the wound from worsening, and that little bit of golden light was like a maggot on the tarsal bone constantly eating away at his body.

However, after a while, he suddenly understood what the other party meant, and found that he was indeed a little self-inflicted, how could the other party, who was known for being "mechanically ruthless" on the battlefield, ask such a useless question about her injuries? That could only be another meaning.

"After my own experience...... I have no doubt that the other party's arrow is accompanied by a space-time power that is more advanced than my spatial talent. The vanishing arrows, and the sluggishness that I can't handle, can only be described in terms of the concept of time and space—the mysterious, the great, the realm of the gods!"