Fei Fei inserted the sharp tip of one end of the giant bow deep into the ground under his feet, then held the bow in his left hand like a mountain, held the arrow in his right hand like a moon, and aimed the arrow at the target on the branch of a giant tree a hundred steps away, and let go of his fingers!

There was a loud roar of the bowstring, and the giant arrow tore through the air around it, bringing a whistling wind that flew towards the target like a meteor!

Under this domineering and powerful arrow, the scout who was standing guard in the treetops, wearing chain mail and a robe with bright yellow vertical pupils, was blown out of the head by a huge arrow and planted under the tree before he even had time to call the alarm!

"Sister Fei Fei is good at archery!" Buchen stroked his palm and exclaimed.

"Humph!" But Fei Fei ignored him, she just pulled the great bow from the ground, put it back on her back, and galloped forward.

Buchen shook his head, smiled helplessly, and hurriedly helped Estelle, who was still not very good at his eyes, to follow.

It had been an hour and a half since he had been captured, and during that time he had become somewhat acquainted with the two elven girls, and not only had he learned from the conversation that they were sisters, but even who the owner of the tomb of the Osan Scholar was, had come out of Estelle's mouth.

It's actually Anatoly. Nikolaevich!

As a time-traveler who has inherited all the memories of his predecessor, how can he not know who this benevolent brother is? That's a famous genius scholar and magician in the history of the Osan Empire! The achievements of this man in his life are so great that even a hunter like the young Buchen, who lives in the mountains, has heard of it.

But the legendary Anatoly. Nikolayevich mysteriously disappeared after his fortieth birthday, and has not been heard from since, unexpectedly dying on the border of the elven kingdom.

As soon as he thought of this, Buchen inevitably sighed, lamenting the strangeness of the world and the unpredictability of fate!

It's just that after learning how prominent the identity of the owner of the tomb is, instead of retreating a little bit in his heart, Buchen became even more excited.

I think of what I heard Hao San say at the beginning: as long as you seize this treasure and dedicate it to Emperor Yun, let alone get the wealth that you can enjoy for a lifetime, and even get an official title and leave a name in history. Buchen was about to faint with excitement!

"What the hell is hidden in that grave?!"

Looking at the graceful figure who was bowing down and running in front, a sneer couldn't help but appear on Buchen's handsome face.

"Master will follow you first, there is a way: only a thousand days to be a thief, there is no thousand days to prevent thieves, as long as you catch the opportunity, the treasure in this ancient tomb, the master still has to get it!"

For this pair of elf sisters who have a god-like appearance, but their minds are so simple that they are cute, it would definitely be a lie to say that they are not interested. It's just that compared to women, the weight of that valuable treasure in his heart is obviously heavier.

"Henry, what's wrong with you?" Estelle, who was being supported by him to move forward, suddenly felt that the aura emanating from the people around him was different, and hurriedly asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay, Sister Ai Ai, it's just that the place where I was hit by Sister Fei Fei just now still hurts a little."

Hearing this, Buchen was frightened into a layer of cold sweat on this slut, and while screaming in his heart that this elf girl's perception was so keen, he hurriedly lied and comforted the other party without a draft.

As for the inexplicable names of Henry and Ai Ai, the former is the name of the Western Continent, and the descendants of their families all have the name of the Western Continent. The latter is Estelle's nickname, while Fifi's full name is Firosil.

"Is that so, does it still hurt, do you want me to give you some medicine?" Hearing this, Ai Ai immediately asked in a concerned tone, and as she spoke, she immediately reached out and fumbled in the small leather bag on her belt.

"No, no, no!" Buchen hurriedly excused himself, in fact, the strength that Fei Fei gave him was just right, and it didn't hurt after a while after waking up, so there was no need to take medicine for injuries.

Moments later, the Templar corpse who had been shot down from the tree was beside him.

"It's not wrong to be a Templar of the Western Continent Creation God Sect!" Fei Fei stared at the bright yellow robe on the corpse, and said in a solemn tone.

Seeing that Buchen was still a little puzzled, she explained: "In the northern part of the Western Continent, among the thirty-three kingdoms of the Creation God Cult world, only the Templars of the Holy See State are allowed to wear burqas in bright yellow colors. ”

"I see." Nodding, Templar? Sounds pretty impressive.

"He's supposed to be a scout, right?" That's when Ai Ai spoke.

"Hmm." Fei Fei glanced at her sister and nodded, "The other party really deserves to be the number one elite force in the Western Continent, much tighter than those Seris bandits." ”

"But no matter how well guarded they are, it means nothing to us." Buchen smiled coldly and said in a cruel voice.

"Do you still need to say this?" Fei Fei was furious when she saw his stinky fart appearance, and raised her leg to give him a kick.

What Buchen said is really good, the three of them all have stealth capabilities, and the other party can't guard against it at all......

"Anatoly's grave is likely to have been occupied by the other side, and the situation is urgent, so let's arrange tactics first." Ai Ai didn't mess with them, but said in a clear and calm tone.

Hearing this, Buchen and Fei Fei immediately stopped fighting.

"In order to prove that you are of the same mind as us, this time the enemy will be handed over to you to clean up!" Fei Fei glanced at Buchen with bad intentions, and couldn't help but arrange.

"Then you're going to cover me!" No, he hurriedly asked.

"No, this is your 'vote', you have to do it independently." Fei Fei didn't agree. Although she doesn't know much about Donglu, after all, she has lived for more than 200 years, and she still knows what the 'Vote for Fame' is.

"Fei Fei!" Ai Aijiao said angrily.

However, Fei Fei didn't give face to her sister, so she just didn't go over it.

"Okay, Sister Ai Ai, I'll go alone this time, I'll prove myself!" Buchen grabbed Ai Ai, who was still going to continue to persuade.

"But, Henry......"

"Trust me!" Buchen held Ai Ai's shoulders, looked at her with burning eyes, and said undoubtedly.

"Well, you have to be careful." Ai Ai lowered her beautiful head.

"Hmm." Buchen agreed, and stretched out his hand to Fei Fei. "Give me back the knife!"

Fei Fei just looked at him and sneered, then untied the captured knife from his waist and waved it back to him.

Buchen took the knife and didn't look back, and walked directly to the tomb of the Wushan scholar not far from here.

"Hey, don't you use that 'stealth'?" Behind Buchen came Fei Fei's breathless voice.

"No, you don't!" Buchen didn't look back, but replied coldly in a conceited tone.

Just kidding, he's not a minister, but he's a real thousand-person beheader, just a Templar, as long as the number is not thousands, what is he afraid of?!

A small clearing at this time.

"When will the heretics' spell be broken?" Cedric, the leader of the Templar squad, asked the scholars with him anxiously.

"It may take another three or four days!" The scholar replied timidly in a whisper.

"Why does it take so long? Haven't the unbelievers done some cracking work? ”

Looking at the captain's bearded face, the scholar lowered his head in embarrassment, "The life magic of the heretics has a certain degree of resilience in the natural environment, and after the magic weapons of those unbelievers were destroyed, the spells that had been weakened a lot were restored a lot. ”

"Damn it!" Cedric shook his fist hard, and even though he knew that the scholar was not lying, he could not hide the disappointment in his heart.

It's just that at this moment, a clear young man's voice suddenly came from the nearby forest sea!

"If you can't break it, save some effort, you won't see the sun tomorrow anyway!"

Cedric was startled when he heard this, and immediately turned his head to follow the voice, only to see a tall and burly handsome young man with long shawl hair dragging a narrow knife from the shadow of the heavy tree.

"Who are you?!" Cedric asked, surprised.

No wonder he was so surprised, because he had scattered half of his men as scouts, how could he have been touched into the camp without any alarm?

Moreover, the appearance of this young man also surprised him very much, obviously he had the yellow skin of the Serisians, but the eyes and hair were the color of their northern race in the Western Continent.

"Hehe, dead people don't need to know!" Buchen smiled evilly, and replied coldly, he was not interested in wasting words with these guys who were about to meet their goddess.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Hearing his wild words, the other Templars around him were immediately angry, and they all started their fighting spirits, drew their long swords and pounced.

"Hmph." However, in the face of these four or five Templars who rushed forward and swung their long swords at him, Buchen just snorted disdainfully, and then swung his long sword.

"Ah......h

"Phew!"

"Female... God! ”

“…… Belch! ”

A few flashes of sword light flashed like meteors, and the Templars fell down one after another, clutching their blood-spurting throats and hearts!

"How is this possible?!" Cedric's eyes widened in disbelief, and with the eyes of a low-level Templar officer with a fifth-level fighting spirit, he could barely catch the trajectory of the young man's sword.

"The so-called vindictiveness is nothing more than that!" He pursed his lips disdainfully and said with an arrogant expression. In his opinion, the Templars with a faint silver light on their bodies just now were really limited compared to Hao Sanbiao and them, although it took a little more effort to break through their throats and chain mail wrapped in fighting energy, but for him who was not hindered, it was completely within the acceptable range.

"Unbeliever boy, you will pay for the knight who killed the goddess!" Cedric stared at Buchen with blood-red eyes, and roared through gritted teeth.

"Really? Are you sure you can keep up with me? Buchen smiled contemptuously and pointed his long knife at Cedric, who had only one scholar left beside him.

"If it were me now, no." Cedric bowed his head, as a devout follower of the goddess of creation, he could not lie.

Buchen raised his eyebrows and asked playfully, "Then when did you have it?" ”

Cedric raised his head when he heard this, and looked at him with burning eyes, "After taking the holy medicine!" As he spoke, he took out a small porcelain vase from his waist and poured it down without hesitation.

After taking the "holy medicine", Cedric's momentum immediately changed, not only did the muscles on his body instantly swell a few times, but even the original pure silver fighting qi was dyed with a layer of gold!

"I'll go, you still have drugs with you?" Buchen exclaimed, he never dreamed that this dog-like Templar would be so undisciplined.

"Unbelievers, see the true strength of the Templars!" After the elixir took effect, Cedric wasted no more time and rushed towards Buchen with his long sword.

"Ha, the true strength of the drug knight? Then you really need to learn a good lesson! Buchen pursed his lips and said sarcastically. In fact, not only was he not deterred by the other party's sudden increase in momentum, but even became more excited......