Chapter 228: Elven Ranger

The huge road was crowded with people, people panicked, and for most ordinary people, demon hunters were gods.

For most demon hunters around level 5, Ye Mo and them were gods.

Life is so pathetic, because in your head, there are always more powerful people for you to be in awe.

Suddenly, Ye Mo's expression moved slightly, he and Jiang Liu'er glanced at each other, and while Jiang Liu'er was holding Lu Jiaqing, his body shook, and he started to sneak in the shadows.

In his perception, the two figures were rapidly approaching, and if it was not bad, it must be the War Walker.

"These damn warwalkers, they're really out of fun." Ye Mo did not have the slightest reverence for war walkers and goddesses of war, especially since they often instigated wars in order to spread their beliefs, and most of the wars between various countries in the previous life were started because of war walkers.

Gu Shanhe looked at Gu Hetao's corpse, his body stiffened for a while, and then he didn't say anything, and walked out holding the corpse.

People in this era have experienced too many life and death, the death of his wife, the killing of his parents, Gu Shanhe has experienced them all.

The years have cut one scar after another on his heart, and the strong still move forward, and the weak fall in place.

"Woohoo!"

However, just as he stepped out of the bus, countless arrows appeared in the sky, enveloping everyone near their bus in an instant.

Before a dozen soldiers and students could dodge, they were shot through their bodies, their flesh blurred, and they died on the spot.

"Be careful! And the enemy! ”

Seeing this scene, Gu Shanhe couldn't care about grief, he handed over Gu Hetao's body to a soldier for safekeeping, brandished his spear, and rushed out.

"It was a level 20 Transcendent Realm archer who struck."

Ye Mo was anxious, but there was no way, the other party had no fear, and the combat power of the war walkers was much stronger than that of ordinary demon hunters of the same level.

Moreover, one of the opponents is an archer, and he moves extremely fast, so the scroll in his hand may not be able to hit the opponent.

Brush!

Then, a figure slowly appeared with heavy steps, his stature was unusually tall, with a blue striped mask on his face, and even more surprisingly, a pair of white wings on his back.

"The Feathered People of the Heavenly Realm." Ye Mo groaned, this person was obviously not the archer just now, he was holding a spear horizontally in his hand, the body of the spear was spiraling, and the metal was shining, it was obvious that this was a real high-grade spear.

Ye Mo didn't know its name, but he knew that a high-grade spear was enough to double his power.

Just like the sky is missing in his hands, Ye Mo's strength will also be greatly improved.

Feathered people, born to be spear knights, their bodies are strong and powerful, their legs are slender and strong, without any fat, and they are full of explosive power.

This is a natural fighting race, and almost half of the entire Feather People clan are believers in the goddess of war.

Ye Mo was still looking for the traces of that archer, judging from the power of the "Arrow Rain" just now, the other party should be a ranger.

Ranger is the title of the archer, and their function can sometimes replace the Rogue in the party.

"A Berserk Knight...... Ye Mo couldn't find the ranger, so he could only lock his eyes on Yuren's body, the second turn of the spear knight's profession - Berserk Knight!

The reason why they are berserk is because during the second turn, they will gain a specialty skill, which will not be counted in the skills assigned by the Demon Emblem Medal.

That specialty skill is "Berserk".

When they are injured to a certain extent, this skill will be automatically activated, and then it will be the gorgeous cock silk counterattack.

"People from the Netherworld, hand over the inheritors, and I will spare you death." Yuren spoke, his voice unusually thick, and uncomfortably, there was a strong smell of mockery in it.

What do you mean by a person from the nether?

"Fuck your sister!" Zhang Shu stood up and spat at the other party.

He really didn't like these people, and at the same time lost interest in the Temple of War, he thought that after arriving there, there would be a period of peace, but now he was full of disappointment for the future.

It was clear from the attack just now that the Warwalkers had no regard for them as so-called Nethers.

Kill if you want, kill if you want, kill if you want!

"Stupid!"

Yuren's body paused slightly, and the muscles in his legs began to contract, this was a preparation before the charge, once the other party was allowed to charge, I am afraid that a large area could be implicated.

Although the Battlefield Charge is a single attack, after becoming a transcendent realm, it can pull some living beings around it, even if it is not within the attack range of the Battlefield Charge, it will be affected.

A berserk knight in front and a ranger in the back, this situation is inevitably too bad.

Ye Mo's eyes searched quickly, and at the same time, he was already holding a scroll in his palm—ripples.

If things don't go well, he'll use the scroll against the Raging Knight.

"Found it!"

From the vicinity of an abandoned roadside car in the distance, Ye Mo found the hidden ranger, his figure approached quickly, and when he got closer, he found that the other party's ears were actually pointed!

"Elves!"

Ye Mo whispered in his heart, the elves are natural archers, some of them believe in the goddess of war, and the other part of the elves believe in the goddess of the forest.

Obviously, the elf in front of him is the goddess of war.

The elven ranger didn't seem to realize Ye Mo's arrival, he put an arrow on top of the turquoise longbow, the bowstring was as round as the moon, and he kept this posture without any trembling.

With the slightest drop of a finger, another person will die.

They are killers hidden in the shadows, with amazing insight, but unfortunately they met Ye Mo.

A little halo of light is sprinkled in the sky, making this world mottled with glass, and the occasional thunder is like a dragon, across the sky.

A shadow appeared behind the other party.

Ye Mo didn't dare to get too close, the reason why archers are the nemesis of thieves is that they can see through the shadow of thieves within a certain range, and ordinary thieves can't get close to archers at all.

But Ye Mo was different.

The creation of the lack of heaven brought him a very special skill.

- Shadow Shuttle!

Ye Mo used this skill again, and nearly two days had passed since the previous use.

His body completed the movement in an instant, in fact, it can be said that in this process, there was a moment when he passed through the outer layer of the shadow plane, so the speed that caused Ye Mo was a bit similar to teleportation.

Next to the abandoned car, the elven ranger didn't notice anything at all, his eyes still staring into the distance.

The shadow behind him began to gradually deform, distort, and turn into Ye Mo's appearance, and then Ye Mo picked up the dagger, like a ghost, and slashed towards the other party's throat.

- Throat cut.

The dagger slashed heavily across the other party's throat, but in an instant, Ye Mo felt as if his dagger had hit something.

"You have received a deadly attack, and the Elven Guardian has been successfully activated, and the damage that the opponent has done to you is halved."

The elven ranger's heart was shocked, and it wasn't until the reminder of the Demon Pattern Medal that he reacted to being sneak attacked, a tingling pain in his throat, and a cold sweat on his back, if it weren't for the elf guardian necklace, he would already be a corpse at this time.

Clang!

Ye Mo's dagger and the light of the elf guard collided together, and he secretly said in his heart, the elf guard is also a piece of equipment in the elf clan's extraordinary suit, but he didn't expect to be touched by him.

But he didn't pause, leaning back, and a bitter gust of wind swept over his head, smashing into the abandoned vehicle, sending the entire vehicle flying away.

His legs slid and his upper body came to a screeching halt, followed by an uppercut that slammed into the opponent's war mask.

At the same time, in the other hand, the dagger was like a splash, and it struck again.

- Extreme penetration.

The elven ranger was shocked, in terms of melee combat, he could not be Ye Mo's opponent, even if he was now level 20.

"Taunt!"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, and then Ye Mo felt that his attack was being hindered.