Chapter 750: The Battle Begins
When the archer heard the warrior's words, his expression did not waver in the slightest, and he took the bow off his back, and unlike the normal way of holding the bow, this archer did not put the normal bow arm forward, but turned the bowstring forward. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The bowstring was negligibly thin, and if it weren't for the faint silver light reflected by the bowstring in the daylight, Yate might not have been able to spot it.
"This bowstring is weird!" Art looked at the light reflected on the bowstring, and subconsciously searched in his mind, and soon had an answer.
He has indeed seen the information about the material of this bowstring, but not here, but in some ancient book of the Crescent Kingdom, in the ancient legends of the Crescent Kingdom, there is a kind of mythical beast, called the silkless silkworm, the silk of this silkworm is very tough, and the thickness is only one thousandth of the ordinary silk, invisible to the naked eye, unless it is a person with a very high eyesight who is a person who cultivates deeply, it is possible to perceive, which is also the reason why this is often called the silkless silkworm.
The silk of this silkworm is a very valuable enchanting material, and it is quite sensitive to spiritual power, if it is infused with spiritual power, this silk will suddenly tighten, just like a steel wire, but the strength of the steel wire is not known to be much stronger.
Of course, the strength and quality of silk also depend on the extent to which the silkworm has cultivated.
This silkworm has never been seen with his own eyes, and according to the records in the books, this silkworm should have become extinct seven hundred years ago.
According to the information recorded in the book, even if it is the silk produced by the ninth-order silkworm, its strength can be comparable to that of the enchantment material of the true god level!
Judging from the luster of the book comparison, the output of this silk in the hands of this archer should have exceeded the strength of the ninth order, so the silk can be regarded as a super killer.
But while thinking about it, Art's brow furrowed again.
The silk of this silkworm is suitable as a bowstring, but it needs to be tied into one strand, and the use of such a one cannot be used as a bowstring at all.
Because such a piece of silk, compared to an enchanted weapon, is like an enchanted weapon knife that exceeds the peak of the True God Rank, it is extremely sharp.
If he puts on the arrow, it is estimated that before the bow is fully opened, the arrow has been broken into two pieces and completely split, even if he has the corresponding arrow, which can withstand the cutting of the bowstring, but his hand that pulls the bowstring will definitely be brought up a ball of flesh and blood!
In other words, this bow is destined to be used as a melee weapon?
When Yat was thinking, with the order of the referee on the life and death battle table, the two sides had already moved.
The warrior took the lead in holding the knife and turned into a Dao remnant, and the speed was quite fast, even in the sub-god level, he should be able to rank the upper hand, and it attracted the attention of Art in an instant.
It's just that the classmate next to him who is ready to compete with him is miserable, with his eyesight, he can't see the way people move at all, he can't see the slightest thing, he can only see this warrior suddenly disappear as a whole person.
"Die!" The warrior's knife slashed at the archer, letting out a roar of rage, the short knife in his hand turned into a dark gold, and a trace of a dragon could be vaguely seen wandering in the short knife, if it wasn't for the space reinforcement circle on the platform, it is estimated that the surrounding space would be violently shaken.
"The power is not weak, and the speed is also very fast, even if it is an ordinary sub-god level, it is not an opponent. Art muttered to himself, but he didn't expect that such an ordinary professional as a warrior would have two brushes, and it seems that the professionals of the same level here should be stronger than the same level professionals of the Crescent Moon Kingdom.
There is a way to say that there is no heart, and listening to the heart, the gravity mage beside Art immediately shook his wit when he heard Yat's words.
I'm going, really? This kid can see two professionals on stage fighting? braggadocio or is it real?
For a moment, this space mage was a little uncertain, but then he was relieved, and a look of disdain appeared on his face.
Blow and continue to blow, what else is not weak, and the speed is also very fast, it should be that even an ordinary sub-god level is not an opponent, you are more powerful than a mid-level professional at the spirit level?
This kid is definitely bluffing, deliberately saying it to himself, trying to make himself give up.
At this moment, this space mage's senses were reduced to the extreme, and this was simply a coward!
But in fact, what this space mage doesn't know is that Yate is really more powerful than the middle stage of the spirit level, if he can mobilize the Tower of Babel, let alone the spirit level, even if it is the peak of the holy level, if he can be allowed to take the lead in making a move, entering the Tower of Babel, he can also ensure that he is safe and sound.
Art didn't know that at this moment, in the heart of this classmate, he had been labeled as a keen pretend, otherwise he would have shouted a word of wrongdoing.
The archers on the stage did not panic at all when they saw the warrior's slash coming at him, but his body shook, and he didn't know when a pair of black gloves appeared in his palm, and there was also an extra basket of arrows on his waist.
As soon as the archer's mind moved, the bowstring was aligned with the warrior's slash.
"Clang!" An extremely powerful metallic sound mixed with a large number of sparks exploded in the air in an instant, and the archer's figure took two steps back, and his body fell backwards unnaturally.
When the warrior saw that the timing was good, he immediately showed a cruel smile and swept another sword.
Naturally, although the archer's body fell backwards unnaturally, there was not the slightest panic on the archer's face, and the hand of the archer changed to one hand holding the bow, and the other hand was grasped on the blade!
I don't know what kind of material the gloves on his hands are made of, and the blade can't reach into the slightest of his gloves, and he was grabbed by force.
It's just that there is still a considerable gap between the strength of the archer and the warrior, although this archer has grasped the position of the blade, but it is still under the huge strength of the warrior, and he has retreated a lot.
"String method, Zhou Xuan!" a sneer appeared at the corner of the archer's mouth, and after grasping the blade with his hand, he used the blade to balance his body, and then the place of the bowstring immediately wiped the warrior's neck.
On this bowstring, a golden light was immediately emitted, and the bowstring was extremely tight, and only a professional of the level of a duck head could see the bowstring, which should be a certain type of blessing skill, which could be used to increase the attack power of this blow.
Art stood on the high platform from a distance, his eyes on the archer, and instantly swept the archer's gloves and arrows clean.