Almost when Captain William was about two kilometers away from Scalle City, the distance between Seymocha the Raven and Captain William had reached a very suitable attack range.

Semoka the Raven stood in mid-air, and it was at this moment that he attacked. A gray feather detached from her, and its target was William.

Captain William, who was riding the Wind Chasing Horse, felt that something was wrong, and saw him desperately pour the holy power into the long sword, and suddenly, the white light flashed.

As soon as his head tilted and his body turned, the sword in his hand touched the feathers of Semocha the Raven.

With a thud, Captain William fell off the horse and rolled on the ground several times. At the corners of his mouth, a trace of blood was already flowing.

Sacred power has the effect of restraining death, in the case of the other party being restrained. He can still be so embarrassed, and the high undead have refreshed William's understanding.

"Captain!"

"Let's go back and save the captain!"

"Help, believe it or not, if you dare to go back, the captain will be the first to hack you. With our strength, we can only help in the past, so in order to give the captain peace of mind and enter Scalle City safely, it is our best choice. ”

Not all of the five are impulsive. If this were the case, the team would have been ruined long ago.

"The captain said you have to listen to me at times like this. It's less than a kilometer away from Sculler City. ”

After William landed and rolled a few laps, the speed of the horse slowed down. The silver-level Wind Chaser, whose IQ is no less than that of a normal person, knows what he should do now.

Enduring the pain, William got up and took a few big strides, and then fell onto the back of the stormchaser. At the same time, the speed of the Wind Chaser is also at its maximum.

"Human, there's no way you're going to escape the palm of my hand!"

A single powerful feather, even the golden fifth-stage Stygian Raven Semocha, couldn't release two in a row. The distance between the two roots should be at least one breath of time.

A breath had passed, and Semoka the Raven laughed, "Alright, you can die!"

Another feather, at this moment, the injured William can no longer resist, he can only rely on the feeling to go. Unfortunately, the injury slowed him down.

The holy power covered the whole body, emitting a white light. The dead aura of that feather was much offset by the holy power, and the power was much smaller, but despite this, the feather pierced his right shoulder, and the blood flowed on the back of the wind chaser.

"Wouldn't it be, Half-Paladin William is going to die?"

"It should be like this, but there is a high possibility that their five team members will escape. ”

"Half-Paladin William has only defeated the existence of the low-level undead golden third rank, and that one, but the high-level undead crow, he seems to still be the golden fifth rank. It is also normal for the half-paladin William to die at his hands. ”

"Damn the undead raven!" sighed the speaker, "we can only stand here and have nothing to do. ”

"Look, Akalu is starting to draw his bow!"

"Hmph, what's the use of this? Akalu is only a golden one, how can he possibly stop the golden fifth rank of the dark crow and kill the half-paladin William. ”

Semocha, the raven in the sky, because of its proximity to the city of Skal. His appearance has been deeply imprinted in their minds.

"Oh, luckily, I was lucky enough to avoid my fatal feathers, but next time, I wasn't so lucky. ”

A gray feather, once again condensed in front of Semocha the Raven.

Captain William, who was chasing the wind, closed his eyes and prepared for the moment of death. The raven's feathers pierced his right shoulder, and the speed at which his blood flowed only slowed despite the help of the Holy Force.

He no longer has the strength to resist, and relaxing his mind to meet the arrival of death may be his best choice.

"Die ......"

Before Semoka the Raven could finish speaking, he felt a crisis hit him. If he touches it, he might get hurt.

The condensed feathers disappeared, and the bird's eyes were aimed in the other direction.

Arrows!

Gray wings shielded the front, and in front of him, dead energy swirled around him, forming a shield. At the same time, Semoka the Raven had a puzzle in his heart, because how could this sharp arrow, which was only at the level of a golden first-stage strength, cause him a sense of crisis.

Is it a delusion?

No, there must be something extraordinary about this arrow... I feel...... Yes, I feel like my position is locked.

What is one of the Raven's strong points? Of course, speed! With the speed of this arrow, Simoca the Raven can easily dodge it, but he subconsciously resists.

When Seymocha the Raven reacted subconsciously, he found that he was actually locked.

His Raven Semocha can be a high-level undead of the fifth rank of gold, and this alone can lock his arrows with arrows, which must be extraordinary.

Knowing this, Semoka the Raven did not even look at the archer, but concentrated on the arrow.

The arrow touches the shield formed by the dead air.

How is this power?

Another question came to mind, and at this moment, a mysterious invisible arrow with a powerful offensive force hit the soul directly.

Psychic Attack!

Semoka the Raven felt his head dizzy, and the arrow passed through the shield, striking his wings with a crisp sound, and then the arrow began to fall.

Akalu shook his head slightly, it was still too much.

This arrow is not only mixed with her arrow intent, but also the high-tech archery skill Dawn, plus her exercises have become a saint-level mid-grade, as well as a powerful saint-level mid-grade bow and arrow, and the spirit breaking arrow sent by Wang Feng.

All of this adds up, and Semoka the Raven is still unharmed.

Compared with Akalu's disappointment, the people on the walls of Scal City were simply boiling.

"I... I... I'm not hallucinating in my eyes, are I?"

"You're hallucinating in your eyes, and the eyes you're looking for won't be looking for this thing. It's absolutely true!"

"How can her arrows shoot so far? The distance between them is at least more than 2,000 meters!"

"Hey, hey, hey, you're focusing on the wrong point, it's okay, it's just a distance of more than 2,000 meters, as long as you are a gold-level elf archer, you can do it well. The point is, she actually shot that golden fifth-rank raven! That is a high-level undead known for its speed, how could a legendary-level archer shoot such an undead!"

"You're all focusing on the wrong thing, and the undead raven that shot the golden fifth rank is not the most critical. The most important thing is that she can shoot through the Raven's undead shield. The undead shield of an undead with a golden fifth rank is not at all the archery skills of a golden first-stage archer that can be pierced. ”