As the Tufu language sounded, the power belonging to the secret method acted on the arrow.

Immediately, the force on the arrow dissipated.

The arrow that lost its strength fell with its big head.

Bite!

The tip of the arrow plunged into the floor in front of Arthur's feet, but Arthur didn't look at it, his eyes still locked on the crossbowman and the three men around him.

With his exceptional eyesight, Arthur could clearly see the anger on the crossbowman's face, but he didn't panic.

Obviously, the other party knows the mysterious side and has seen similar powers.

The same was true of the three people around him, and the man with the crossbow did not hesitate to raise his crossbow and pull the trigger after seeing that his companion's attack was ineffective.

Sou!

However, as a result, like his companion, the arrow also landed at his feet.

Taking advantage of the gap, the crossbowman had reloaded his arrows, ready to shoot again, while Arthur chanted the arrows that had pierced the floor.

“xiu！”

Sou!

The bolt that had pierced the floor flew back in an instant.

“xiu！”

Sou!

The crossbow arrows that pierced the floor flew back.

However, the speed was not fast, and the four people, who were originally startled, immediately breathed a sigh of relief after discovering that the two arrows were like soft bows.

They dodged the two arrows with great ease.

Without exception, both arrows missed.

"Hahaha!"

"That's it?"

The four attackers sneered, but Arthur ignored it, he unhurriedly picked up a quiver, poured out all the arrows in the barrel, and laid them on the floor, his eyes locked on the area again, and his mouth kept ringing—

“xiu！” “xiu！” “xiu！”

Sou! Sou! Sou!

It's just that Lv1's [Arrow Guidance Technique] can't do multiple arrow salvos, but without the need to bend the bow and arrows, and without the need to open the string and put the arrows on the premise, when the arrows fly out one after another, it seems like a continuous drizzle, enveloping the target.

The four attackers were shocked.

This arrow is not fast, and the force is not ruthless, but when the number reaches a certain level, it is a quantitative change that causes a qualitative change.

Poof, poof, poof!

At first, it was only a slight abrasion, but then because the abrasion affected the speed, he began to be hit by arrows, and as long as he was hit by one arrow, he was followed by several arrows in a row.

When Arthur shot all the arrows in the two quivers, the area where the four attackers were located had already been densely inserted into the ground.

This is the difference between ordinary people and holders of arcane arts.

Perhaps each of the four attackers is experienced in battle, but when faced with a secret technique that defies common sense, he is still unable to catch it.

However, the four attackers had done their job brilliantly.

Successfully drained Arthur's stamina!

Secretly Urto listened to Arthur's wheezing voice, and couldn't help but smile hideously - as before, the janitor of the 'Rat Council' was still hunched up, but his cloudy and pale eyes were gone, replaced by two dark eye sockets.

Obviously, the other party was able to stand here, and still paid a heavy price.

Therefore, the hatred for Arthur is even more direct.

With a wave of his hand, more attackers came out of the shadows!

Twelve attackers surrounded 14 Shiratori Street from four directions in groups of three, two charging quickly, and one of them shooting crossbow arrows and arrows one after another.

"Pay attention to concealment, don't shoot in a hurry, get closer!"

Maltz's voice echoed through the villa.

He knows very well that these of his subordinates have no problem pulling the trigger, but the head? Then only God knows.

The sheriff stood by the side of the window with a long firebolt, and he adjusted his breathing, ready to shoot the attacker, which had to hit.

Because, this is your first shot.

As long as one shot hits, it's a morale boost.

Otherwise, his men will have to fight indiscriminately.

Maltz pursed his lips knowing this.

The next moment-

Dodge, pull the trigger, and return.

The whole action is done in one go.

No need to aim at all!

By the time of the Seven Years' War, he had targeted no less than 100,000 times.

Now, intuition is enough!

Although it is still not as good as those talented sharpshooters, it is more than enough to deal with these guys in front of them.

Bang!

Before the smoke cleared, one of the attackers who rushed at him fell to the ground with a bright red chest.

"Hit! Hit! ”

The patrolmen in the villa shouted repeatedly, and then the excited patrolmen pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang!

In the sound of gunfire, all of them missed the target.

The flickering buckshot doesn't know where it went.

But this did not dampen the enthusiasm of the patrolmen, who loaded gunpowder and lead bullet and prepared to continue shooting.

In this gap, the attacking attackers were becoming more and more frenzied, and they were screaming and charging forward.

They are going to rush into the villa in one go!

The attackers in the back raised their crossbows and crossbows again.

They are going to harvest the patrolmen who are about to emerge.

The previous wave of firing had already allowed them to confirm the location of the target.

The next wave is when they exert their strength.

And at this time-

Bang!

The gun went off.

The fire lit up on the roof of Villa 14.

An assailant armed with a crossbow rolled over and fell to the ground.

"Andy! It's Andy! ”

The patrolmen in the villa shouted again, while Andy on the roof calmly wiped the monocle left for him by his father.

Then, the young patrolman, who had put the monocle back on his right eye, picked up a long firearm again.

"The wind speed is normal...... Distance: 51 meters......"

Andy muttered to himself as his index finger rested firmly on the trigger and then pulled.

Bang!

Burst!

After the gunshot, the eyeballs of the attackers in the distance burst, and the lead bullets went straight into the brain.

Throwing the long firebolt with no bullets in his hand to the person next to him, Andy picked up the third long-torch and pulled the trigger again.

Bang!

Burst!

As with the previous shot, the attacker was still shot in the eyeball, and the lead bullet went straight into the brain.

"Sharpshooter!"

"There's a sharpshooter!"

"Hidden! Take cover! ”

The attacker panicked, but Andy was unmoved, he calmly took the long fire gun reloaded by the patrol officer next to him, and continued to raise the gun and shoot.

Bang!

Burst!

The last assailant with a crossbow in hand fell.

Without ranged support, the charging attackers were slightly stunned, which gave the patrolmen a chance, and although the bullets of the Long Fire Gun had not yet been loaded, they also had crossbows.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Crossbow arrows were fired in succession.

This time, the patrolmen finally hit the target.

First, the arrows were more stable than lead bullets, and second, the attackers were close enough.

Listening to the screams of his subordinates, Urto snorted angrily, and the gatekeeper of the 'Rat Council' raised his palm, and his index finger with a silver ring trembled again and again.

A thick mist spreads from the ring.

In a breath, 14 White Bird Street was enveloped, and Maltz and the others lost their vision for a moment, while the remaining attackers let out a roar, the sound full of bloodlust and tyranny.

But—

Bang!

Burst!

The sound of gunfire from the roof of the building brought the roar to an abrupt end.

The attackers shrank their necks, they didn't expect the sharpshooters on the roof of the building to ignore the fog.

But the brave attackers did not flinch, and began to head towards the villa with their mouths closed.

Urto, however, could not care about that much.

[Ring of Mist] has limited time, and he must take out that bastard before the effect wears off!

Thinking in his heart, Urto's whole person seemed to melt into the thick fog, and quietly floated in from the broken wall of the guest room on the second floor.

With the help of the thick fog, Urto regained his sight again.

Just at a glance, I saw the enemy who made him lose his eyes.

The other person stood against the wall, closed his eyes and listened intently.

This scene caused Ulto to let out a silent laugh.

It's useless! It's useless!

In the fog of the Ring of Mist, not only your eyesight, but also your hearing will be greatly weakened!

You're dead!

With unparalleled hatred, Ulto rushed straight at Arthur.

The next moment, the short sword in his hand pierced Arthur's chest.

Bite!

(End of chapter)