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"Must hit" is the same as the longsword whose weapon has not been upgraded before, and is a probability-triggered attribute.

"Throwing a spear (can be held), longbow: solidify tracking, solidify and break evil, solidify penetration, attack weakness, and be hit. ”

Longbows and throwing spears are probably the reason for ranged weapons, they are classified into the same class of weapons, except for the difference in attack methods and weapon forms, the rest are not different, and they share the same attributes.

The longbow is long and very inconvenient to use, at least that's what Lynch thinks. After all, he was holding a bow about the same length as he was nine years old, and then the bow body was still unusually gorgeous and eye-catching, and he had to pull the bowstring, waiting for the bow and arrows formed by the blue light to slowly condense on the bowstring - slow and troublesome, and a series of gorgeous special effects didn't make much sense except to pretend to be forced.

With the effect of sure hit, no matter how the monster that was rushing in front of him dodged and moved, the throwing spear eventually followed its own unchanging trajectory, leaving a hole in the heart of its chest at its destination.

There was no blood at the entrance to the cave, just a faint black mist. After a solid beat, the guy in front of Lynch, who originally looked quite loud, stopped, and on his hooded face, two red lights that were deep in the darkness flashed one by one, still staring in Lynch's direction.

"It turns out that being sure to hit doesn't mean that you are going to die......" Lynch stood still all the time, and once again condensed a throwing gun in his hand.

He had used this throwing gun to trigger the Sure Hit effect once before, but the monster simply turned into Lynch's experience after taking a shot. Because there was no combat contact, Lynch could only judge the strength of the monster based on a lot of experience points at that time, at least if he hadn't awakened the four talents, it would definitely take a lot of effort to clean it up, and maybe he would have to overturn.

As a result, he thought that this throwing spear was a much stronger weapon than the so-called Hidden Blade.

"I don't know if it's a little weaker or a probability?" Lynch muttered to himself, looking at the javelin in his hand, which was also tattooed with intricate patterns, rather beautiful, and then raised his head and smiled at the red-eyed madman who was still standing motionless and just looking at him.

"Howl twice?" said Lynch, and before the monster could make any moves, he threw his throwing gun at the monster again.

Speaking of which, this evolved weapon is also intimate, so you don't have to keep throwing your sword around in the future.

"Wait—" The red-eyed creature spoke, but he had to start moving again in the face of the spear that had been projected at it, trying to dodge the strange and powerful weapon.

If you take it again, you're going to die.

How to dodge? It squinted its eyes at the throwing spear flying towards him - from the perspective that he was now strengthened by some kind of power, it could clearly see the trajectory of the weapon flying towards him, although it would follow the direction it was dodging, but this flight speed should not be difficult to dodge with its current strength, strange.

Strange? What else is so strange now? I should never feel strange about anything anymore.

Here it is -

If you really can't dodge, try it with talent, or sacrifice a hand, you can't be stabbed by this weird thing again, and it's hard to ...... Well?

This time, its hand directly grasped the tip of the spear that Lynch threw at it, and although its hand was pierced by the sharp tip of the spear and destroyed its body structure by some force above, this attack was a little weaker than the last time.

The throwing gun in its hand dissolved into sporadic points of light and reappeared in the hands of the man in front of him who had also hidden his face under the hood.

This guy ...... Wolf narrowed his eyes. The darkness could not block its vision, it could clearly see through the darkness and see Lynch's face under the hood, but what made it a little vigilant was Lynch's dark eyes, Wolfe's perception after some kind of power alienation told it that these dark, demon-like eyes were not simple.

He was not affected...... Why? Wolf wondered if there were any humans in the city who had not been affected.

Or is he the guy who came to the city before?Censor?Come and die?Is the City of Fire still ignorant of what's going on here?Damn...... Is the censor stronger than Igor......? Is this censor here to destroy us? Do they know that the Lord will not show up?

But it doesn't matter, sooner or later, the City of Fire will fall, and no one can stop it.

Lynch didn't know that a madman in his mind could have so much mental activity, he was just amazed that the madman in front of him could catch the lightning-fast throwing of the gun in his eyes so easily and accurately.

It seems that this madman in front is a bit strong...... Lynch thought solemnly, clenching the dagger in his other hand, ready to run away at any time.

It looks like it just spoke?

But Lynch wasn't sure if he would provoke the madman in front of him if he spoke.

All the actions of a madman are unpredictable, and he is still a madman who can transform at any time and become a madman with evil beliefs.

Let's see how this guy on the other side reacts first.

Why would this guy be like Pachi! Won't be affected by those terrible monsters!Wolf roared angrily in his heart, although he still didn't dare to act rashly in the face of the censors, the inexplicable flame of jealousy in his heart suddenly began to consume Wolf's already unstable heart.

There are only two types of people who can sincerely call the terrifying monster that suddenly appears in the city the Lord, those who have been able to sense its presence in their minds and go crazy, and those who have gone mad after seeing its true face.

Wolf doesn't think he's crazy, so of course he doesn't really believe in the Lord.

This time, he only came out to find some sacrificial blood food that could replace him.

He hadn't even seen the true face of those terrible monsters himself.

Wolfe, who was thinking like this, was suddenly stunned, and the jealousy in his head that was suddenly inexplicable and almost made him lose his mind suddenly disappeared as if it had been doused with cold water.

It is true that I have never seen the Lord, neither in dreams nor in reality, and I have not even had any direct contact with Him other than to feel His breath.

That's the one in my mind right now...... What is this indescribable image?

......

The madman in front of him moved again, and it didn't look like he was going to communicate.

Lynch subconsciously took a step back, and the longsword summoned in his hand replaced the throwing gun, while keeping part of his attention behind him, so that he could use the dagger to jump and escape at any time.

The madman snorted, his body began to swell irregularly, and finally under Lynch's gaze, it broke through its clothes, becoming nearly three meters tall, its smooth skin replaced by thick hair, and the terrible wounds on its body that had been broken by throwing guns healed.

The werewolf-like monster, that is, Wolf's possession, did not bother with the relatively weak human in front of him, it first raised its head to look at the sky, and then after a few whimperes, it rushed directly towards the other place with lightning speed, as if it had a clear purpose.

This......

Lynch stared at the scene in front of him in dumbfounded.

A madman is a madman, and if he doesn't agree with him, he will let the possession eat him. I wanted to see if I could communicate and come up with some information.