In the night forest, the Assassin was like a light deer, walking like a fly, jumping over a stream, sliding sideways through a rotten log, and then jumping onto another tree with the help of a vine, all the while flowing like water, without a single superfluous movement, as if it were a magnificent dance, even without a mount, but running much faster than the trackers.

Rhodes rode his best horse after him, but the distance never shortened. He only saw a dark shadow flashing at the end of his vision, it was definitely someone who had come to attack the camp at night, but it was close at hand, but it was difficult to catch.

He's faster than a vampire......

Rod was panting, not only shocked, but still shocked. What kind of creature is it that can run faster than a horse? No, he must be a man, otherwise, where would those arrows come from? It's either humans or elves, dwarves are absolutely impossible, dwarves are definitely not that fast.

Human words are too fast...... Well, it can only be the elves. But why are the elves here? What reason do they have to attack them? What kind of grudge do they have against them?

Unable to sort out his thoughts in his mind for a while, Rhodes could only continue to chase all the way until the three-way intersection. The dark shadows in front of them scattered and ran towards the depths of the dense forest.

"Let's split up and chase!

Rod made a quick decision. Without the slightest hesitation, Palumbel immediately chased in another direction.

Rod, on the other hand, clamped his legs hard, and the horse neighed again and galloped away. He only has that dark shadow in his eyes, and even if he is a ghost, he will bring him to justice.

The war horse galloped wildly through the forest, and finally, the figure in front of him gradually disappeared from the end of sight. The light of dawn shone down from above the forest, creating a faint mist in the forest.

There was no one around, only boundless silence, unsettling silence......

"Relax, good girl, relax ......"

In the quiet air, Rhodes lay on his horse, comforting his companion. It was a foal borrowed from Palumbel. According to Palunbel, this war horse named Heikui is not afraid of darkness and wild beasts, and is a rare horse of thousands of miles. However, judging by the nervousness displayed by the foal, Rhodes knew that there must be a terrible danger lurking nearby.

The hunter became the prey again.

Rod didn't know what was going on with the others, whether they were also chasing the target and being besieged and killed? He could only pray silently, there was only a glimmer of light in the dense forest, and when the fog hit, Rod couldn't even find his way back at the moment.

Suddenly, the sound of sharp arrows flying through the depths of the jungle was heard, and although it was very subtle, Rhodes was aware of it, after all, he had a sensing ability that ordinary people could not match.

But the speed of the arrow is extremely fast, as if there is no trace of slowdown and energy consumption during the flight. By the time Rod saw where the arrow was coming, it was too late. He tried to dodge the arrows, but it was too late, and the cold arrow shot into the neck of the war horse and pierced the throat with an arrow!

Palenbel, the best marksman in Kislev that Rhodes had ever seen, was unable to shoot the foal's throat accurately in the fog. However, at this moment, he met such an opponent.

He's either a reclusive master, he's a non-human.

The horse was hit by an arrow and fell to the ground with a scream, the horse's blood was like a warm spring water gushing out of the wound, and the horse's wide eyes looked at the sky, as if telling the sorrow of its reluctance to leave this world. But Rhodes couldn't save it, he wasn't a doctor, and even if he was, in the face of such a deep injury, it wouldn't help. These shooters are all ruthless killers, and their arrows kill them.

Leaning back against the dead carcass of the foal, Rhodes clenched the axe in his hand, still not seeing his opponent. It was as if the whole forest was his opponent, and perhaps the next moment he would shoot another dark arrow from the depths of the mist, taking his own life as if he were taking the life of a foal.

"Come out! If there is a kind of duel, come out and fight head-on, what is it to hide behind a tree?

In the gray jungle of dawn, Rhodes roared loudly. The sound formed a sound wave, echoing through the dark forest, but the figure still did not appear.

Soon, the second arrow was quickly fired.

With the sound of gliding through the air, Rod was almost shot, thanks to the blessing of Ersun, Rod's eyesight was much faster than ordinary people, at the moment when the arrow cut through the fog, Rod saw the trajectory of the arrow's flight, and rolled to dodge, the arrow was inserted into the body of the dead colt, the force was so great that only the feather and a small piece of wood were exposed outside the skin of the dead horse. Writing Zhai

Rod's heart began to beat faster, it was the first time he had encountered such a powerful opponent, to be exact, it was the first time he had encountered such a powerful and agile opponent. In the past, I dealt with opponents who were mainly brute force, but this time, I completely encountered an elusive archer.

The third arrow flashed through the air like a dark shadow, flying towards Rhodes at an even faster speed. This time, Rod still saw the trajectory of the arrow's flight, however, his body could not keep up with his eyesight, and he made a dodge movement, but the arrow still hit him.

However, the arrow that was supposed to have hit the heart pierced the shoulder socket. Blood quickly flowed out, staining the shirt red.

Rhodes screamed, covered his wounds, and sat down on the ground. He gasped as he stared at the misty forest. The best way to lure out your prey is to play dead. Rod continued to gasp for breath and crouched on the ground. The palm of the hand covering the wound has been completely stained red with blood, but the blood still keeps oozing from between the fingers.

Finally, a slender figure came out of the fog. At the same time, the figure was also holding a longbow in his hand, and the arrow was ready to fly, and he had already made a move to aim and shoot. Apparently, thinking that the prey was already in danger, the hunter intended to shoot at close range and end the life of the man.

But just as the archer was about to draw his bow and shoot arrows, Rhodes suddenly roared wildly and threw the tomahawk on the ground with all his might.

The Thunder Tomahawk suddenly let out a loud roar like a storm, and blue lightning surrounded it. The speed was extremely fast, like a flash of lightning flashing by, hitting the figure in the mist.

Obviously, the marksman didn't expect this scene either, she bent over to dodge with all her might, her body suddenly bent into a bow, and her slender waist was like a spring, extremely flexible. The next second, the tomahawk whistled past her chest, leaving a thunderclap of lightning.

And Rod took the opportunity to get up, savagely wrenched the arrow, and rushed forward with another battle axe.

Like a wild beast, pounce on an unprepared hunter.

The Forest shooter jumped back in a panic, his body bouncing off like a spring again, his feet light, and he dodged Rod's second attack. The next moment, the Thunder Tomahawk swirled from a distance and flew back into Rhodes' hand again.

The shooter was obviously caught off guard by this barrage of attacks, she had intended to kill the human with one shot, but now it seemed that this was definitely a worthy opponent.

The Thunder Tomahawk whistled past the shooter again, leaving a howling wind.

Rhodes attacked while his opponent had not yet adjusted his stance, and a white bear-like roar filled the forest, and the two battle axes merged into one, like a lightning strike.

The Forest Archer bends to dodge while swinging his longbow in his hand to counterattack. Rhodes took a step back and dodged the swing. When she got up again, the shooter was already running backwards, and apparently, she wanted to distance herself and shoot again.

Rod wouldn't let her succeed and strode after him.

Despite the shoulder injury, the extraordinary physique of the son of the bear god allowed him to burst out with great speed and strength in a short period of time, the battle axe was like rolling thunder and lightning, catharsis and blew up the nearby grass, however, the forest archer walked like a fly, faster, her light leather armor seemed to stick to the skin, outlining a perfect figure that even Caroline could not match, and the lower body was covered with leaves and vines, and the green vines strung the leaves together, naturally scattered, and there was no sense of weight. The two long legs sway as you run, like a light dance.

When he was about to be caught up by Rod, the forest shooter jumped onto a big tree, and in the next second, an unexpected picture appeared for Rod, only to see the jungle hunter step on the trunk of the tree at a very fast speed, and his flexible body made a 180-degree turn in the air, and the arrow cluster was aimed at Rhodes again.

With such a close distance, it was impossible for ordinary people to react, however, at the last moment, Rod threw the sharp axe in his hand again.

The Mithril Tomahawk spun wildly in the air, slashing at the forest hunters in the air with a whistling current.

The female archer hurriedly put away her bow and arrows, barely twisting to dodge the axe attack. When he landed, he held the ground with one hand, and did a side flip to land perfectly!

"Damn it!"

Rod cursed, dragging his tomahawk again.

At this time, the huntress also put away her bow and arrows, drew the short sword at her waist, and rushed forward, and at the moment when she was about to meet the short soldiers, her calf made a fierce force, and jumped high, like a vigorous cheetah, and pounced on her prey. And Rhodes is the savage giant bear, the white bear lord holds the axe in both hands, and the battle axe slashes from the bottom up.