The non-gold and non-iron material is made of a bowed back, so strong that it can be stoned without leaving a mark, and it is as light as a bar of soap. Reaching out and grabbing the arched back, staring at the exquisite and intricate patterns on it, Zhao Xi's mind echoed with the words given by the doctor.

Heroes who have fought through unimaginable and untold battlefields, revered as warriors of light, have mastered a variety of combat techniques over the years to deal with complex environments and powerful enemies.

Once he picks up his bow and arrows, even a demon soaring high in the sky cannot escape the galloping arrows;

If he raised his spear, he would charge into battle with the dragon's chant, leaving darkness unrecognizable;

If he unleashes his staff, meteorites fall from heaven to show righteousness with destruction.

If the situation called for it, he didn't mind slipping into the shadows and reaping evil with his twin blades;

And his teammates can also fight without worry, because he will look through the books and use heart-warming spells to heal and protect.

With a wave of his hand, the longbow turned into a point of light and dissipated, and then flicked his hand to release the point of light and condense it into a weapon, experiencing its command, Zhao Xi once again realized how powerful the warrior of light was.

Not only did he use his energy to manifest his weapons, but with the activation of his profession, Zhao Xi also added a lot of moves and experience to his mind, the young man who used to only fight with brute force and instinct was now a skilled archer, even if he was besieged by dozens of integrated movement soldiers, he was sure to win the battle.

"Uh, Mr. Zhao?" Seeing the other party's sluggish expression, the beautiful young man dressed elegantly wanted to speak several times, and finally sneered: "That, my weapon..."

It wasn't until Wendy reminded him that Zhao Xi came back to his senses and was still holding his short bow. Returned it to its original owner like lightning, muttered 'sorry' in the smiling eyes of the person concerned, and someone immediately took out the walkie-talkie--

Escaping is shameful, but it works, and someone is not pretending to do it, but really trying to communicate with others.

The three of them are hiding an electrical appliance store that has been ransacked, and the careful Zoya accidentally finds a civilian version of the walkie-talkie while searching for resources. Although it was two grades worse than the device held by Zhao Xi in terms of performance, it was still operating normally, and the young man was not very proficient in operating the device, and after a while, he waited for the expected response.

"Yo, brother, did you succeed?"

Glancing at the longbow that still existed, Zhao Xi first nodded subconsciously, and then remembered that the other end couldn't be seen at all. "It worked. By touching someone's weapon as you say, I learned the archer's moves, and by the way, I had a weapon. ”

"Very good, the Bard fits my plan well, are you sure you can hit the building directly in front of you now?"

"No problem, but why call me a bard, I don't know how to play music."

"No, forget it, I won't need it for the time being... What if it's a sniper hiding inside a building? ”

Although the doctor swore by him, Zhao Xi always felt a little unrealistic about this kind of knowledge that was close to cheating, so the young man hesitated for a moment and decided to tell the truth. "If experience hadn't deceived, I would have shot him even if he showed a handful of hair--- but I didn't see anyone."

"There must be, Linguang ate him with a sneak attack, ACE was even more to cover the civilian being seriously injured, and that guy used camouflage nine times out of ten."

One of the advantages of communicating with the doctor is that the former will frequently use some words that others will be confused about, but Zhao Xi can understand it, and the young man has expressed doubts before, but just like someone refuses to talk about why he knows about the Warrior of Light, the doctor is also secretive about his origins, and only emphasizes that he will give him an answer after getting out of trouble.

Camouflage camouflage? An animal named a chameleon came to mind, Zhao Xi narrowed his eyes and looked at it seriously for a moment, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "I can't see through it."

"You don't need to see through it, if the plan succeeds, the invisible monster will naturally appear."

The doctor's plan was very simple, so simple that Zhao Xi felt that he regarded his opponent as mentally retarded. According to the description, he will look for an opportunity to show up and be a Zuan brother in front of the battle, so that the enemy's commander will lose his cool, and the angry latter, in order to vent his hatred, will let the sniper undisguise and attack...

What Zhao Xi has to do is to seize the opportunity to give the sniper a shot, so that he can no longer threaten the breakthrough of Rhode Island.

After careful consideration, he admitted that it was possible to achieve it, but Zhao Xi still had one last question. "In order for the sniper to appear, you have to put yourself at risk, are you sure you have to do that?"

"That white-haired pervert thinks very highly of himself, he is not a character with a head and a face, he will probably only regard him as a worm, and he won't be a big deal if he scolds." The tone was still flirtatious and cheerful, and Zhao Xi could even make up for the hippie smile on his face when he spoke. "If my guess is accurate, the interval between the invisible monster's shots is ten to fifteen seconds, and it is enough for you not to let him shoot a second shot, I can't die with one arrow."

What does it mean that you can't die, do you think you are some kind of dragon Aotian, no one dares to mess with a pestle in front of the battle. Silently spitting in his heart, confessing that his shooting was vital to the other party's life, Zhao Xi instantly felt a little painful. "Don't gamble like this, I'm not sure I can do it in such a short time."

"If you don't believe in yourself, believe in me who believes in you." There was a little less banter in the tone, and someone said solemnly: "You can do it, I'm sure of it." ”

The simple statement, as if containing magic power, instantly dispelled the anxiety in Zhao Xi's heart. His gaze returned to the building at the end of the street, and the young man clenched his longbow in his hand. "When to act."

"In one or two minutes, Instructor Doberman is going to organize a commando."

"Don't die."

"You too, brother."

With a bowstring on his fingertips, someone raised the longbow and felt the elastic metal sink into the muscles, creating strangulation marks on the skin, and his mind became active, and the skills and experience of the archers played out in his mind like a movie film.

The strength of the wind, the distance from the target, the method of releasing energy, the influence of light on vision, and the factors that affect the arrow are ensured one by one, Zhao Xi held his breath and opened his eyes wide, not missing the slightest change in the target area.

Focusing on the doctor and the building in front of him, Zhao Xi's fingertips began to release white energy, which flowed from the bowstring towards the back of the bow like a liquid, gradually forming a semi-translucent arrow, controlling the arrow from dissipating, and the young man did not notice that the beautiful young man on his side was throwing a meaningful gaze towards him.

After waiting for a century, but as short as a breath, the Doctor, dressed in a black coat, stood at the front of the line as agreed, and began to communicate with the head of the integration movement, a handsome teenager. Knowing that the opportunity was fleeting, Zhao Xi hurriedly aimed his arrow at the building, looking for the trace of the enemy.

The boring surveillance has finally waited for the results. In a room with only broken furniture and some of the walls facing the street blown up, the light suddenly distorted, and a dark shadow appeared. The man with almost bloodless skin sat sideways on the sofa, and the latter set up a giant crossbow for support, already aiming at the doctor who was still dancing and 'interacting intimately' with body language.

Finally found you, little rabbit cub, and aimed the arrow at the boy in black, Zhao Xi released his control of the power while loosening the bowstring that was full.

"Take the move, shoot in a straight line!"