At this time, the moon had already been covered by dark clouds, and it exuded its own cold silver light as it pleased. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Rays of moonlight pierced through the layers of woods, piercing the absolute darkness of the forest, like a searchlight on the stage.

As the smoke and dust around the duel ground disappeared like a stage curtain, everyone focused on the two who had remained in the center of the stage in the moonlight.

Lance and the orc leader 'Bloody Fist' Ruger resemble a statue carved with vigorous hand. Their movements are all pulled to the limits of their bodies. 'Blood Fist' Ruger knelt on one knee, and the armor on his kneeling right leg had been cut open with a deep gap, and the wound torn by the broken sword under the armor was bleeding like a waterfall.

'Blood Fist' Ruger's hands fell naturally and weakly, swaying slightly with a majestic wind. The tomahawk in his hand had already fallen to the ground with a sigh of defeat. His whole body had already lost his majesty and domineering, and the muscles that had been bruised in various parts of his body due to tension and force had also relaxed.

Lance's hands tightened his grip on the Broken Sword, plunging it into the chest of the orc leader Ruger 'Bloody Fist'. The blade of the broken sword had sunk deep into the plate armor of the 'Blood Fist' Ruger, and the blood kept flowing out of the hole where the broken sword had pierced. It seems that Lance's plan succeeded, and he also ended the life of Ruger "Blood Fist".

However, after seeing the death of 'Blood Fist' Ruger, Lance did not celebrate anything, but stared at the head of 'Blood Fist' Ruger with puzzled eyes. Now the surrounding orc pawns were staring at it in amazement.

Because at the door of the head of the 'Blood Fist' Ruger, there was actually a golden bow and arrow. The arrows had sunk deep into the brains of the 'Blood Fist' Ruger, but the arrows left outside were still extremely gorgeous.

The pale golden shaft glowed with a faint golden light like breathing, and at the tail of the shaft, the neat feathers were not messy due to the rapid flight.

Because of the existence of this unexpected arrow, Lance also felt a little out of nowhere. If it weren't for the broken sword in his hand still inserted into the chest of 'Blood Fist' Ruger, he would have felt that the death of 'Blood Fist' Ruger didn't seem to have anything to do with him.

At this time, Lance, Veronica, Loxani, and the orc soldiers were almost stunned at the same time, and suddenly remembered that there was something they had forgotten to do. They turned their heads and looked in the direction of the man's voice just now.

But at this moment, on the trees not far away, there was a helpless and complaining voice like a woman's silver bell, which seemed to be full of anger: "Brother, why are you shooting that arrow? You are not doing this too much, I think that human warrior can win without your arrow, you are completely a snake!"

And the man's voice replied with a somewhat innocent tone: "Good sister, how can you say that about your dearest brother. I'm also kind. If it weren't for my god-like archery, that human boy would have died under the evil blade of the greenskin. I have made a great contribution to the maintenance of the fragile divine alliance between humans and elves! There are few good elves of the new age who think of me as well-informed and resourceful. That human boy should have treated us brother and sister to a big meal, right?

The female voice said disdainfully: "I'll go, brother, do you still want to be shameless? What do I think of that human kid who has already won, you are a bad act of stealing people's heads." You'd better go out and don't say I know you, it's really bad luck to come out on a mission with you. I was found during the day and almost lost my life, and now I am here to be ashamed. How are you going to do great things in the future?"

"Who's? Who's talking there!Get out!" the orc soldiers looked in the direction of the quarrel, but they didn't seem to see anything but the sound of the quarrel and the dark forest. The sound seems to come from the canopy of the trees, could it be that the trees are talking?

At this time, the man's voice ignored the orc soldiers' reprimands, and he just followed his sister's words: "Good sister, it is wrong for you to speak to your brother like this. I'm the prince of a country, and if you talk about me like that, what's my face? You talk so nonsense, which makes me have to consider transferring you to another team. Sister, you see, Lancesgaard's 'Owl Eye' whistle has been very inefficient lately. As a princess, you should take the lead. This prince has decided to send you there to camp for the sake of the country's sake, hoping that Princess Anville will not shirk it. ”

The younger sister said dismissively, "That's good, no problem." Then I'll leave now, and you can go find Sister Isusa yourself. ”

At this time, the elder brother seemed to panic when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Don't! How can you bear to leave me alone to find that tigress! Forget it, in view of your previous heroic performance, you should stay by my side and atone for your sins." ”

The sister sighed helplessly, then replied, "Yes...... The subordinates obeyed, but brother, before we go to Idris City to find Sister Izusa, can you solve the current trouble. Don't you think these greenskins down there have spotted us?"

"yes! I forgot we're still fighting!"

As soon as my brother finished saying this, he said. With two piercing sounds, the two orc soldiers let out a miserable scream in an instant, fell to the ground and struggled in pain, and convulsed and did not move. When the others looked at it, they found that the two dead orc soldiers had each been shot through the heads by a golden arrow. Sharp golden arrows with barbs of wolf fangs pierced the heads of orc soldiers, like an apple had been pierced into a barbecue iron skewer.

But before the other two orcs could react, two more shrill chirps followed. They were also struck in the head by arrows, and they fell in response. After making the last dying struggle of his life, he died for some reason. And when those war wolves saw that their master was dead, they all barked in fear and bewilderment, and fled in panic.

"Ronnie! get behind me!" Seeing this, Lance hurriedly drew his broken sword and ran in front of Veronica, protecting her behind him. And the white dragon princess Loxani also flew behind Lance according to Lance's instructions.

Lance held the broken sword across his chest, his eyes like a vigilant rabbit staring at the wind around him.

With the rapid swaying of the canopy in front of him, a black shadow "poof" sprang out of a canopy directly above Lance, and took Lance directly. Lance hurriedly swung his sword and counterattacked.

"Uh!" But before Lance could swing it, he felt his hand twisted backwards, and there was a sharp pain in his wrist. The broken sword in his hand slipped out of Lance's hand, and he could only watch.

Then a hand quickly grabbed Lance's broken sword from below. Then he let go of Lance and jumped to the other side.

"Abominable ......"

Lance flicked his aching right hand, then looked angrily in the direction of the figure. But before Lance could see it, the man spoke first: "Hmm...... Good sword, good sword, it's just a pity it's broken. You kid is sparsely armed and has a good sword. ”

Lance angrily looked at the man, only to see that the man was almost 1.85 meters tall. Dressed in a dark green cloak. There seem to be some vegetal ornaments on the cloak, especially the silver metal buckle around the neck of the cloak is extremely delicate, and the style is like the shape of the sun. His face was buried deep under the hood of his cloak, and only a pair of eyes glowed with a faint golden glow. And under the cloak, a delicate leather armor inside him can be faintly seen. The design is delicate and close-fitting, fitting the body, bringing out the person's heroic figure.

But the most striking thing was the bow he was carrying behind his back. Although the bow arm is wrapped with gray-green linen for camouflage. But you can still see the metallic bow arm hidden inside through the cracks, which seems to be carved with complex and orderly lines. On the right side of his waist hung an arrow box containing the same golden arrows that had pierced the 'Blood Fist' Ruger, and on the left was a short sword with a willow leaf blade, which was very different from the sword that Lance remembered.

The man looked down at Lance's broken sword, while Veronica seemed to see something, clutching the corner of Lance's coat. Although the surrounding atmosphere is no longer full of murderous atmosphere, a trace of awkwardness arises spontaneously.