"Why are you here? Russ protected Aihir behind her, still holding the longbow and arrows in both hands in a posture ready to shoot, but she did not act rashly, as the son of the elven king, Aisa was far from her own status, although she was eighty percent sure that the other party was the one who chased and killed her all the way, but if she misunderstood, the responsibility of hurting the elven prince far outweighed the responsibility of poor protection.

And judging from Aisa's breath, the other party should be the peak of the middle level, close to the level of the high level, although it will not pose a threat to himself, the sharpshooter who has been in the high level for many years, but the progress of Aisa is still surprising, I remember that when he disappeared, Aisa was only a middle-level primary, and in just a dozen years, he has advanced to almost break through the bottleneck of the high level, and he must have experienced a lot of things. After all, although the elves have a long lifespan, but the physical growth rate is slowing down, the speed of strengthening is also relatively slow, most elves can't be like humans, a few decades of kung fu to a high level, which is also the reason why many elf nobles feel a little scared while hating humans, but the elves have a deep heritage, and humans can't pose a threat for the time being.

Aisa just looked at Russ and Aihil from a distance, there was no wavering in his eyes, only to see Aisa slowly raise his longbow, the speed was not like shooting arrows to kill, but like shooting target practice, however, what Russ saw in his eyes was different, she felt that Aisa's breath was constantly rising with his movements, originally much lower than herself, gradually, she actually had a feeling of suffocation, and even, faintly, Russ actually felt scared.

"Offended. Russ gently pushed away Aihir, who was pulling her, straightened her messy leather armor, and then raised her longbow with a smooth movement, as if an elegant nobleman was drinking tea on a leisurely afternoon.

Neither side attacked first, as if they were in a lifeless contest.

In a trance, Esa almost overlapped the people in front of him.

One was a slender female high-ranking marksman, the other was a stout legendary death knight, and the two overlapped in Issa's eyes.

Mordred raised the serrated greatsword in front of him, and at this moment, the death knight wearing the hideous red heavy armor actually looked like a knight who was strictly disciplined and fair and orderly, however, while posing like this, the legendary aura that made people feel extremely oppressive also slowly emanated.

In a trance, Aisa's mind drifted to the original arrow.

He shot and killed the high-ranking marksman Russ and the duke's youngest son, and he successfully advanced to the ranks.

Aisa still can't forget the beautiful high-level marksman, his dead eyes are a little puzzled, it seems that there is no way to understand why he has been in the high level for many years, will be defeated by a middle-level marksman, the arrow shot by Russ pierced Aisa's left shoulder, and the arrow he shot pierced the throat of the other party, looking at Russ who fell to the ground, Aisa paid his sincere respect, put his short sword on Russ's body, and then pulled out his long sword casually and waved, ending the waste that had been hiding aside and trembling。

After that, he who returned to the royal court was naturally severely punished, if it wasn't for his younger brother Libao, then I'm afraid there would be no story afterward, for the elven royal family, the duke family is not offended, but this matter is not a little reasonable from beginning to end. What is the matter of killing a human, and if someone kills your dog, you should also kill the other party's entire family? There is no reason to walk through the entire Twilight Forest, and there are even many people who think that Esa has long been attracted by something evil, and that he is no longer the original Esah.

After some arguments, Isaac was locked in a prison deep in the forest, where all the vicious criminals who could never be released were imprisoned, generally speaking, being locked there was no different from death, and in terms of the long life of the elves, it was simply a torture worse than death, however, this was already the limit of what his father and brother could do, originally the duke wanted to hand Isa over to the other party to dispose of, if it came true, then Aisa would definitely be worse than dead, and being imprisoned in the cell was also his own territory, and the son of the elf king could not be tortured inside。

"Take care of your father, Ayr. Accompanied by his guards, Esa went into the depths of the forest, which was infinitely deep, like the mouth of a giant beast, and once swallowed, it would never come out of the day.

More than a decade later, just when everyone was almost forgetting about it, Esa was released from prison.

In just a few decades, Esa has risen from a mid-level marksman to a legendary marksman, a speed that is already shocking for any race.

And no matter in any race, the legend is already a class that can have a say in a race, for the elves of the silver race, as long as the high-level is not wasted, it is almost inevitable, and the qualification determines the combat effectiveness, such as Russ or Aisa, a sharpshooter with rich combat experience, can easily defeat the pampered nobles, but the meaning of the legend is completely different, any of the weakest legends can easily defeat the most powerful high-level strong, this is a qualitative difference, and there is no law in the advanced legend, the only recognized point is that to advance the legend, you must be on the right path, so they are strong, so they are scarce, so every legend is indispensable, as long as they don't commit the crime of exterminating humanity or betraying the race, they will be re-accepted by the race the moment they become legends, not to mention that the matter of Isaac is only bad in nature, but in fact it is only a vendetta.

After that, in order to prevent the Duke from continuing to trouble him, Isaac voluntarily led his troops to fight everywhere, and finally survived several difficult battles and finally survived to this day.

Aisa's heart has completely calmed down at this time, although it seems that he is distracted and thinks of other things, but Aisa's spirit has been grasping Mordred's body, and at this moment, Aisa feels that his momentum is extremely full, and there is the sound of the wind and the fighting sound of Gawain and the other three people in his ears, his nose smells the scorching smell of the fire, and the long hair in his ears flutters gently with the breeze, at this time, Aisa's state is even better than when he first entered the battle, after all, after many years of peace, no matter how good the arrow cluster is, it will rust, but Mordred has become his best whetstone。

The two of them remained motionless as clay sculptures, Mordred was holding his sword in a stern posture like a knight's stone sculpture, and Isa was aiming at Mordred with a longbow.

"Holy Light Technique!" At this moment, a majestic female voice suddenly entered everyone's ears at the same time.

At the same time, a blazing white light shone on Gawain, who was in a defensive stance.

"Aaa A terrible cry came out of Gawain's mouth, which had always been extremely elegant, and at the same time, a trace of black gas came out of the seams of Gawain's silver armor, and there was even a hissing sound like boiling water pouring fire on the armor.

At this time, the thief and the paladin also stepped forward to attack with great tacit understanding, Gawain was embarrassed to withdraw from the range of white light, the originally beautiful dark silver armor actually appeared a little rust, and the tricks of parrying the two were no longer so easy.

"Let this poor fellow be free. At this moment, the figure that emitted this holy light stepped out slowly, the man was wearing a white robe embroidered with a scepter representing the church, and she looked like an elderly woman, her hair had all turned silver-white, and her wrinkled face was full of great majesty, but there was a little kindness between the corners of her eyebrows, as if she looked at Mordred in front of her, who was struggling under the attack in front of her.

At the same time, the situation on the other side has also taken a major turn.

Hearing Gawain's screams, Esa couldn't help but be distracted, and the hollow in Mordred's helmet flashed two hideous red lights at the same time, rushing forward at the moment when Esa was distracted, like a meteorite bathed in flames.

"Look for death. Esa knew he had made a mistake, but he couldn't just let Mordred get closer, and after meditating, he shot the arrow.

The arrow seemed to cross space, appearing in front of Mordred's helmet in an instant.

"Boom. Mordred's greatsword, however, stood in front of his helmet as if it had been expected for a long time, and the two collided with an earth-shattering metallic crash.

"......" Mordred didn't have time to say anything, and a huge force directly made Mordred unable to grasp the big sword in his hand, and the whole person seemed to be taken away by the huge force.

Mordred decisively let go, and the serrated greatsword was actually knocked out by an arrow, and after a few turns, it was inserted into the ground.

Esa showed no sign of joy at all, but quickly stepped back and tried to draw the second arrow.

However, Mordred's monstrous armor had rushed in front of him, and Isaac could almost see two bits of red light inside the helmet and the endless darkness within.

Mordred smiled and stretched out his spiked armor glove, and Esa desperately tried to block Mordred with his longbow, but Mordred held the glove directly on the golden longbow.

"Goodbye. Mordred's low, hoarse voice reached Essa's ears, sounding like the whispers of death.

"Aaaaa The endless fire spread from the longbow to Aisa's body in an instant like the magma of the region, and in an instant, Aisa's whole body was crawled with dark red flames, and the flames stuck to Aisa's body as if they were alive, constantly burning Aisa, Aisa couldn't bear the severe pain, and let out a terrible wail, and the whole person kept rolling on the ground, but the flames did not decrease at all, but it seemed to burn more and more as if Aisa was fueled.