In the main god space separated by countless planes, Gu Bai was observing the reincarnation's every move at this time, and of course he also saw that powerful and unstoppable archer.

The main god listed the information of the archer in front of him in a very timely manner.

"Ding~ The archer's information is as follows:

Name: Colster

Class: Sharpshooter (Bow accuracy +50%)

Strength: 1.4 (only enough strength to pull the bowstring)

Dexterity: 1.4 (as an archer, finger dexterity is crucial for you)

Stamina: 1.2 (Stamina is not a unique feature of ranged classes)

Intelligence: 1.1 (You're a smart guy)

Special skills: archery (LV1), triple shots, precision

Archery (LV1): Basic archery, increases bow damage by 20% per level.

Triple Shot: Fires three arrows at the enemy in a row.

Accuracy: +100% shooting accuracy

Very ordinary four dimensions, even the strongest strength and agility are only half more than ordinary people.

The only thing worth Gu Bai's attention is the archer's special skills, the perfect triathlon state, archery is responsible for the power of the bow and arrow, the triple shot is responsible for high burst, and precision means that every arrow of the archer can accurately hit his enemy.

"It seems that these reincarnators are going to fight a tough battle, after all, the so-called main god will not issue impossible tasks, this kind of statement, I, the owner of the main god, don't know, you can ask for more blessings for yourself!" Gu Bai looked at the virtual screen coldly, he wouldn't let all the reincarnators die in this world, otherwise he wouldn't play in vain, and after the reincarnators died one or two left, he would choose to let the main god find any excuse to let the reincarnator return to the main god space.

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Damn, we're all going to die here if this continues, if the Guru were here. Maybe you can deal with this archer for a while, but there is really nothing we can do with a few of us. If this continues, I will die of shock just from the blood lost, wait a minute, why is there so much blood on the ground? By the way, it's not blood, it's oil!

As the archer's bowstring opened wider and wider, a number of strange thoughts popped through Nat's mind, and suddenly a word flashed through his mind.

"Oil Trap!" In the game, face the enemy here if you don't want to deal with these minions. A ranged attack can be used to knock down candles hanging from the top of the cave for lighting. The candle flame will instantly ignite the fire oil around the creeps, burning all the miscellaneous soldiers to death. So now it seems that the only way to survive is this trap? Nat thought as she looked up at the candle above the archer's head that lit up the entire cave. "Abel, listen to me, if you want to live, you must destroy the light......"

Before he could finish his sentence, the archer completely interrupted him, "Die! The archer had made his final judgment, and let go of the hand that was pulling the bowstring, and the black iron arrow flew like a black lightning bolt directly towards Nat's head.

The arrow was impeccable in terms of accuracy and strength, and Nat had not yet had time to react. was shot directly from the mouth by this arrow, and with a "pop~" sound, Nat's head burst like a watermelon that had been smashed in half by a stick.

From the time Nat approached the archer to the time he was shot in the head by the archer, only a few dozen seconds passed. What destroys the light? Preston, who was nailed to the wall, had no idea what Nat meant. But he understands perfectly well that if Nat is dead, then it will be his turn to be the next person whose head is blown up.

"How could I die in such a place!" Preston endured the sharp pain in his left shoulder, gritted his teeth and pulled out the iron sword that had sunk deep into his left shoulder with his right hand. With the iron arrow pulled out. Scarlet liquid gushed out of the wound as if it didn't need money. Preston, on the other hand, didn't even have time to treat his wounds, and he didn't move, knowing that the archers in front of him had completely targeted him. As soon as he moved, arrows would shoot at his head one after another, until he would end up like Nat lying on the ground.

Destroy the light? What exactly does Nat mean by that? He didn't say it because he knew that if the archers heard him, we would have no hope of turning the tables at all, then, that is to say, the hope of living should be in this cave, and the light, the light should mean the fire, so the meaning of destroying the light should be - to knock down the fire candle above the archer? Abel started brainstorming, thinking quickly, and Nat's death made him completely realize that death was just the beginning.

Although Abel had made up his mind and guessed the hint before Nat died, how to get close to the archer and shoot down the fire candle became an important problem for Abel, who would not let Abel get close to him freely, and once Abel exceeded the limit distance, the archer would not hesitate to shoot him into a porcupine.

Damn, I can't wait any longer, seeing that the archers are about to shoot at Preston again, Abel feels that he has to get on, he leans Jim, who has a broken hand, against the wall, then sweeps around, finally picking up something on the ground and rushing out.

"Oh, another little mouse looking for death?" The archer ignored Abel who rushed out, obviously Preston who was full of blood smell more threatening than the lethal Abel, and the bow and arrows that no longer hesitated were in full fire at this time, reaching out and taking out three iron arrows from the quiver behind him and putting them on the bow, the archer pulled the longbow into a full moon with some difficulty, and then gently loosened the bowstring in his hand. After completing this series of actions, beads of sweat slipped down his forehead, and it was obvious that the triple shot was also a killing move that consumed a lot for him.

This time, the direction of the arrow was not Preston opposite the archer, nor Albel, who had just rushed out from behind, but it shot towards the sky with an arc.

The three arrows drew an incomparably perfect arc in the air, and then galloped down from the air, and under the force of the fall, the three arrows not only did not weaken their power, but even strengthened a little.

Three arrows fell diagonally upwards and shot at the clerk who was about to kill the axe-wielding Storm Rebellion. This siege of Wei and Zhao forced the clerk to dodge the flying arrows and miss the best opportunity to kill the rebel soldiers.

Even though the clerk had heard the wind in the air and dodged in time, he still couldn't dodge and was hit by an arrow, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, and the form of the battlefield became sharply down.

…… (To be continued.) )