Chapter 17: The icon is lit

“4%.”

Looking at the vines with a trace of blood skin left, Zhou Zheng couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Three sharp arrows were drawn from the quiver and placed on the elven bow, and in a flickering light, they shot at the vines.

Below.

"Damn, is this kid deaf?"

The warrior who had just shouted was depressed, and he changed to other warriors, and when he saw that he was surrounded, he had already panicked, where would he be like this kid, his expression did not fluctuate at all, and he regarded his people as nothing, still shooting arrows.

"Is it deaf, or dumb, or blind?"

In front of the vines, nearly 3,000 arrows were piled up like a small mountain. On the vines, there are densely nailed arrows.

Cheng Yi was dumbfounded, "This kid's arm strength is amazing, he can shoot so many arrows in one day." "If he comes by himself, he can shoot a third, which is already breaking through the limit. But soon, Cheng Yi's eyes focused on Zhou Zheng's bow again.

"It must be that this bow can reduce the consumption of the body."

As soon as this conclusion came out, Cheng Yi's breathing became heavy, this is definitely a bow with a conductivity of more than 30%, and only a weapon of this level, under high conductivity, it can reduce the consumption of star power of the warriors, and it can be more durable.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yi's eyes widened and said, "We don't care if he is deaf or blind, Zhang Wei, go up and get him down." ”

Zhang Wei nodded, inserted the weapon back into the scabbard at his waist, pulled out a small hunting knife, and then bit it into his mouth.

Although Zhang Wei is only in the sixth stage, he is at his peak.

A martial artist at the peak of the sixth stage is not a problem at all to deal with a martial artist at the middle of the sixth stage. Even if you can't kill the other party, forcing the other party down the tree, it's no problem.

Once the other party falls into the ground, is it not at the mercy of his own people?

The agility of the martial artist made Zhang Wei already close to Zhou Zheng without much effort.

"Boy, you go down for me."

As soon as he got closer, Zhang Wei immediately grabbed Zhou Zheng's little feet with his big hand, wanting to pull Zhou Zheng down.

Zhou Zheng only took the arrow at this time, his foot jerked up, and then with a shot in his hand, three sharp arrows were shot.

Seeing that he was empty, Zhang Wei's face was slightly stunned, and he immediately turned over in anger, climbed on the same fork as Zhou Zheng, and stepped towards Zhou Zheng with his big feet. This blow was extremely fast, making Zhang Wei become confident, and he could definitely kick the opponent off the tree more than ten meters high.

But...... Zhou Zheng did not retreat, but approached, his body was writhing, and in a blur, he was already dodging.

Taking advantage of Zhang Wei's feet, Zhou Zheng pushed his knees.

"Bang!"

Zhang Wei, who was hit by Zhou Zheng and stumbled, couldn't keep his balance, let out a scream, and fell from a tree more than ten meters away. With a loud noise, he got up in pain, clutching his chest and caressing it continuously. The strength of this fall is enough for a sixth-stage martial artist to bear, but this is too embarrassing.

Cheng Yi didn't expect this to be the result, and was a little surprised.

Zhou Zheng smiled lightly, pulled his bow again, and shot sharp arrows.

"And 3%."

...... "Damn, cut down the tree." ”

Cheng Yi was on fire, and with an order, the weapons in the hands of several subordinates were already picked up, and in the halo, they slashed fiercely into this big tree.

The martial artists of the sixth and seventh stages, their weapons are driven by star power, and they are sharpened like clay.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, a war knife slashed into the tree, and a huge collapse appeared.

The use of several people, just a breath, the large tree was cut off, and slowly fell down.

on the trees.

Zhou Zheng raised his eyebrows, turned over, and fell down along the momentum of the big tree, and when he saw that the big tree was about to fall to the ground, he rubbed it suddenly. With a rub of force, Zhou Zheng rolled and jumped up, and in the air, he pulled his bow and sent three sharp arrows out.

"Buzz!"

At the sound of arrows, three sharp arrows were nailed to the vines.

Seeing that the martial artists of these six sections were attacking this vine even if they were even dead, not to mention Cheng Yi, even the others were also hazy, watching Zhou Zheng fall from the sky and reach the ground, he didn't pay attention to them at all, and he shot with his bow again.

"Boss, do you think this person is an idiot?" Zhang Wei laughed in annoyance.

"Damn, this kid is evil."

"We can't really run into a fool, do we?"

Cheng Yi's face twitched, looking at Zhou Zheng's indifferent face, from the other party's eyes, what he saw was not an idiot, but a kind of determination, as if he was just a group of agitated flies. That's right, it's a fly, and in the eyes of these six-stage martial artists, they're flies.

Thinking of flies suddenly made Cheng Yi angry.

"Surround him and kill him."

Under Cheng Yi's order, except for him who did not move, sixteen people surrounded him.

"And 2%."

Zhou Zheng silently calculated, his brows furrowed, his eyes narrowed, looking at the people who came around. However, in his hand, Zhou Zheng did not stop, but once again set up an arrow, and when they surrounded him, he shot the arrow feather out again, hitting the vine more than a hundred meters away.

"Damn, this kid is really lacking roots."

"Up!"

A warrior sprinted suddenly, approached Zhou Zhenghou, and the hunting knife in his hand slashed over.

A faint green halo appeared on the hunting knife, and this was a seventh-stage martial artist.

Zhou Zheng held his bow, facing the slashed weapon, he didn't even dodge, his eyes staring at the vines in the distance. Zhou Zheng's move surprised these warriors, they didn't expect this person to be a fool, and they were glad that this high-rate weapon fell into their hands so easily.

Seeing that the hunting knife was already close to Zhou Zheng's neck, a smile appeared on the faces of some martial artists: "Haha, a high-rate weapon is in hand." ”

But in the next second, Zhou Zheng's body was blurred.

"Buzz!"

The hunting knife rippled with the sound of the blade, and Zhou Zheng staggered away, and the blade missed.

"Hey, it can't be." The warrior was taken aback, this sword that was bound to hit was dodged by the other party in an incredible way.

The other warriors all had a look of horror on their faces, they didn't expect that this blow like a thunderbolt would be dodged.

Zhou Zheng ignored them, pulled his bow and shot three arrows out, and after three consecutive times, the blood volume of the vines almost became a blank.

"There's 1% left."

Cheng Yi finally saw the secret of this martial artist now, just the dodge of this body technique was extremely clever, and even his eighth-stage strength could not do this. The only thing that he couldn't figure out was whether this person was sick in the head, and what was he doing shooting at this vine forest without roots?

But now is not the time to think about this, Cheng Yi took out his war knife and shook his head, and the others understood.

Several martial artists blasted out their sword qi and swept towards Zhou Zheng.

At the same time, the other warriors were also waving their warriors towards Zhou Zheng, and under the combined siege of more than a dozen people, not to mention the sixth section, it was the eighth stage, and they could only retreat violently, or drink hatred on the spot.

Zhou Zheng's eyes narrowed, opened suddenly, and set up an arrow again.

Suddenly, Zhou Zheng's figure was blurred, and his steps became ethereal, flickering left and right, and from time to time there would be an oblique step. When some weapons were about to slash at his body, he found that all he swept was an afterimage, and then the other party slid and appeared in a direction next to him.

"Buzz!"

In the dodge, Zhou Zheng did not forget to shoot the sharp arrow in his hand.

The unbelievable scene made everyone stunned, they never thought that under the full circle of more than a dozen people, this martial artist could handle it easily. The mysterious pace is uncertain, and the figure that is often captured is just an afterimage.

Cheng Yi suddenly found that these people were a bit like clowns.

The man didn't look at them at all, drew his bow and shot arrows, and then drew his bow and shot arrows...... The constant cycle, the attacks on them, completely ignored. And these people are more like a group of clowns jumping up and down, often extremely aggrieved, and they haven't even caught a single cold hair from each other. Could it be that these people are so afraid that the other party values them?

Cheng Yi went crazy, the dignified eighth section, the master of the Tianhe Gang, but he was despised to this point.

"Ah...... Die. ”

Annoyed, Cheng Yi's war knife swept away, as fast as lightning, he didn't believe it, he couldn't eat the martial artists of these six stages. After all, it is the strength of the eighth section, and his knife and speed are indeed not comparable to Zhang Wei and them.

The sword tore through the air.

Zhou Zheng finally turned his head, glanced at Cheng Yi lightly, and then a smile appeared.

Under the macro dodge, the war knife almost slashed in front of Zhou Zheng's chest.

Zhou Zheng did not fight back, but shot the sharp arrow he was on. Under the infusion of star power, these three sharp arrows changed from their previous ordinary, emitting a piece of blue light, and after shooting out, they turned into a huge meteor and rushed towards the vines.

Cheng Yi's face was distorted, and green tendons rose up.

Zhou Zheng stared at the vines, a smile on his face.

"Da!"

With this sound, Zhou Zheng suddenly felt that his whole body was hot, and a golden dragon began to rise from his feet, and kept hovering and soaring into the sky. The light of the thief's upgrade, that kind of pleasure, made Zhou Zheng can't help but moan, and the soreness in his body disappeared.

Thief character, promoted to level 50.

After more than three hours of hard work, nearly 3,000 arrows were shot back and forth, and it finally paid off.

In the Rogue skill tree, the icon representing a level 50 skill is lit.

At this time, the vines in the distance underwent earth-shattering changes, the whole vine was shaking violently, and the bark continued to wither and crack, and then shattered and fell. Even the branches and leaves of the vines are withering at the fastest speed, and countless fallen leaves are falling.

When the wind blows, countless tiny withered yellow leaves turn into thousands of butterflies, flying in the sun.

(To be continued)