Whether it was in a previous life or in this life, Ciri never believed that he could do such a difficult action as scraping, but now it is not called scraping bullets, but rubbing arrows!

The slow arrows floated slowly in the air, and the uneven force and the shaking of the arrows as they were fired made them move slowly in a wavering trajectory. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ciri didn't know if it was the slow flow of time or if his body had strengthened to this kind of inhumanity.

The dense arrows passed by Ciri's delicate dodge, and the subtle feeling in them made Ciri want to stop, and he rushed through the rain of arrows in the sky that he couldn't have imagined before.

The feeling of grazing is very good, but not all places can be enjoyed by Ciri so much, there are always a few places in the dense rain of arrows that could accommodate the body to pass through, and this is the time to play the role of the long sword in his hand.

Ciri's movements were not as slow as a rain of arrows, but maintained their normal speed.

Little by little, the rain of arrows became a mess among the swinging swords, and there was a chain reaction like dominoes, and when the first arrow went off course, the next arrows changed direction or spun down into the distance under the influence of the other arrows.

The surprised expressions of the bandits in the distance slowly appeared in their eyes, and the exclamations of elongated pronunciation challenged Ciri's patience.

Now Ciri believes that this is not caused by the strengthening of his physical fitness, but the speed of time in this world has slowed down!

This inexplicable feeling did not last long, everything around him quickly returned to normal, and in just a few seconds, Ciri had rushed through the dense rain of arrows to the front of the bandits.

The wielded sword immediately threw a head into the sky that had not yet reacted, and the blood splattered on the bandit on the side, but before the robber could wipe the liquid from his face that blocked his vision, his eyes saw the ground rapidly expanding.

The neatly cut surfaces were displayed in front of the robbers, and the internal organs that flowed from their bodies stimulated the nerves of the robbers.

The perfect waist slash was successfully completed under the strengthened strength of Ciri, although this style of play is not as effective as cutting the throat and inserting the heart, but it can stimulate the opponent's nerves and hit the enemy's morale.

Ciri, who had just been beaten up by the demon hunters, had now found a person to vent to, and the robbers in front of her who were not worthy of pity had undoubtedly become good targets for her to practice.

These robbers in front of them are not only the objects of training, but also the living bounties that move one by one!

The lords and magistrates of each region have bounties from the bandits around them, although the bounties vary, but Ciri doesn't care about them, and the most important thing is to make money now!

With motivation, Ciri will work harder, and when he cuts a robber, the bandits who originally surrounded Ciri are scattered, and they run around like headless flies.

Several of the robbers who had not yet had time to leave were buried under the steel sword they had just snatched, the silver steel sword was now stained with blood, and the autumn sun shone with a terrifying light.

Now, Ciri doesn't want to let go of these escaped robbers, because what they represent is a bounty!

Under the astonished gaze of the caravan members, Ciri, who was alone, pursued the fleeing bandits, and under the frightened gaze of the robbers, the gray and white demons behind him were chasing after him.

The robbers who fled were only a part, and the other unaware robbers continued to rob their hands after just a glance, and the more than two hundred robbers present now gave them enough confidence to deal with all the emergencies in front of them.

And now there are only more than twenty robbers who have fled, and they still have a strong reserve.

The many bandits used as a reserve team all saw the terrifying scene just now, and the speed that was difficult to catch and the skillful swordsmanship were inexplicable in their eyes.

For the first time, the leader of the robbers lacked confidence in his cuirass, and his archers and crossbowmen became his greatest confidence.

"Archers!" the terrified bandit called out to these troops, although they had just seen that the other party could ignore the existence of the arrows, but now no one dared to step forward to melee combat!

As a deserter, he knew the danger of leaving his back to the enemy, and at the same time he was reluctant to leave many of his subordinates in this one place, because these were his only family resources.

The whizzing arrows calmed down the hot-blooded Ciri, and the dense woods became her best place to hide.

The slowdown in the flow of time that had just appeared did not appear again, and it was very easy to dodge a few arrows, but it was completely impossible to dodge a dense rain of arrows!

As for parrying with his sword, Ciri didn't want to take such a risk, because Ciri had only tried once in the previous situation, and had always picked up a shield to charge.

The thick branches and dense bushes provided Ciri with great protection, and in her high tension, she could see the arrows fired behind her fly above the robbers who were looting in the caravan.

Time passed slowly, and the rain of arrows never stopped.

Slowly, the rain of arrows thins out, and Ciri can wait slowly, but the robbers can't shoot forever.

Arrows are finite, but time is unlimited.

In this infinite time, Ciri reminisced about the feeling just now, the feeling that everything around her was slowing down and only she was normal.

When the rain of arrows stopped, Ciri immediately jumped out of the dodge spot, and as long as there was no arrow cover, no matter how many robbers were rookies who practiced their own skills.

But Ciri underestimated the intelligence of the robbers, and just appeared from behind the big tree, a new round of arrow rain immediately appeared in front of Ciri, and the dense arrow rain made it difficult for Ciri to dodge, and now there is no advantage brought by the time delay just now, and there are no large enough trees to provide protection.

Helpless, Ciri can only dodge and block with the long sword in his hand - but this is very inefficient, and it does not have the effect of sweeping one by one.

Caught off guard, her right arm was grazed by an arrow, which was negligible, but it didn't bode well.

Now Ciri only wants to be able to rush to the front of the enemy quickly, as long as this goal is achieved, all victory will be in his favor.

But now the short distance has become very far away, and the dense rain of arrows has turned the distance of more than 20 meters into a chasm.

The archers who shoot in turns always maintain the density of their arrows.

The wielding sword blocked the sharp arrows one by one, and the short Kiri also put all his energy on the distant enemy, and the flying arrows dodged one by one in the instinctive reaction, and now the two sides were once again in a stalemate.

Now it depends on the bandits' side to consume the bow and arrows first, or Ciri is pierced into a hedgehog by the bows and arrows that fly one after another.

Ciri dodged as he made his way to the shady bushes of the nearby trees, and once he reached that place, Ciri would be able to settle down to safety for the time being.

With all his attention, the bushes behind the trees grew from the eyes of Ciri, and after a moment of dizziness, Ciri suddenly found himself in the bushes he had imagined!

The whistling arrows around him have disappeared, and the sound of the whistling arrows has become a distant sound.

"What's going on?" During the battle, Ciri was rarely distracted, what happened just now?

Preparing to make her way towards the bushes in the shade of a large tree, she suddenly appeared in the middle of the target location without warning.

Unbeknownst to her, she became wary of this situation after a brief distraction.

Is there a warlock around?

This is the only one that could give a full explanation, in the previous battlefield, she had seen all kinds of warlocks, who were able to cast all kinds of strange spells, some could send fireballs comparable to the power of a catapult, some could turn a soldier into a harmless lamb, almost all strange situations could be related to these special people.

Now faced with this strange situation, Ciri naturally blames it on the work of the warlocks.

The vigilant Ciri didn't put too much energy into the unknown warlock, and now it's the right thing to do to deal with the robbers around her.

Ciri's doubts not only bothered her, but also the robbers.

The rain of arrows had stopped, and the fallen leaves on the ground were trampled by the robbers, who were exposed to Ciri's hearing by the sound of the robbers passing by the bushes.

Holding her breath, Ciri tried to keep her presence as low as possible, not letting these bandits discover her presence, and the blood-smeared sword was ready to wait for the next kill.

The voices were getting closer, the two sides were getting shorter, the voices were getting denser, the robbers were already rushing up, the sound of bows and arrows falling was heard one after another, and the archers became melee infantry.

The time has come!The fast dash of Ciri made the head of the unlucky ghost closest to him in a different place, and the dagger stuck in the opponent's waist was snatched in his hand, and he skillfully turned so that the snatched dagger could use the power of rotation to throw it forward.

The tumbling dagger finally landed in the eyebrows of a robber wearing a cuirass, and his unwilling eyes finally fixed on the other man's face.

The sudden appearance of Ciri surprised the robbers who were conducting the search, and the fear in their hearts was infinitely magnified, and the series of performances of Ciri just now became a nightmare that lingered in their minds.

"Ah!!h

Bang dang -

The sound of steel breaking reached everyone's ears, and only half of the sword was left from top to bottom, and the other half was constantly spinning in the air, and soon the sword was accompanied by the bandit's head flying in the air.