Chapter 130: Playing with Dagger, You Can't Do It!
If you ask Donn which is his favorite character in a killer movie, he will answer that it is the one with the sniper rifle.
Who knows, maybe it's the pleasure of a yin person in the distance, maybe it's the sniper rifle looking more domineering, or maybe it's the cool feeling of silently putting a crosshair on the target's head, pouting and smiling, and then pulling the trigger.
There are no sniper rifles in the other world, that's for sure.
Of course, there are still weapons for long-range attacks. For example, the most classic bow and arrow, compared with the former, it is much worse in distance, accuracy, etc., and it is not easy to practice well. It can't be helped, after all, its composition is too rudimentary.
Bows and arrows, daggers. Don knows both weapons, and of course he prefers the dagger, and spends more time practicing on it.
This choice should be said to be not wrong, although the Dagger battle closes the distance, and the battle is fraught with danger. After all, you can't hold someone hostage from hundreds of meters away with a bow and arrow, well, that's something that only a sniper rifle can do......
In addition, the shooting of bows and arrows takes time, and the farther the distance, the more uncertain factors there are. This is the so-called truth that the difference is a millimeter, and the loss is a thousand miles.
But now, Donne, who was hiding in the corner for the time being, looked at the bow and arrow nailed to his feet, and couldn't help but sigh, "This is clearly a sniper rifle!"
He suddenly turned south when Zuo Fan appeared domineeringly just now, and the other party's goshawk also understood his intention in an instant, and immediately turned his bow and arrow, and suppressed him in the station with a sharp attack.
The bow is a ranged weapon, and no archer will allow enemies to get close.
Don moved forward in a mess, pounced, dodged, rolled, moved...... Almost all the ways he could move were used, and he repeatedly brushed past the screaming arrows.
His position was now not far from the edge of the station, but there were two large sections of space in front of him. If it's usual. You can walk past it with all your might, but now it's as impassable as a moat.
Glancing around, Don's eyes lit up, and he carefully dragged a dead gray-clothed soldier over, untied his plate armor, and then hunched over to the entrance of the passage.
Sou...... The plate is thrown backwards. The body has been lightning fast and sprinting forward.
Bang!
As soon as the plate armor flew out of the wall, it was nailed backwards by an arrow with a barb.
Whoop, whoop......
Don re-hid behind a bunker. Although it was only a short distance, he was already wheezing, and there were traces of sweat on his forehead.
The heavy shadow of death has always hung over my heart, like a scythe of death following me, and constantly urging, Die, Die...... Why aren't you dead......
Shaking his head, Don grabbed a corpse again and untied his plate armor. But this time he didn't rush out. Instead, he made a small device, tied a long rope from the rags of the tent, tied the plate armor to the wall, and dragged the other end of the long rope to the edge of the passage.
As soon as he pulled it loose, half of the plate armor popped out and immediately dived down.
There was no movement.
It's another pull and a loosening. Still no response.
Gee...... Don smacked his mouth twice, just about to pull again.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......
Bang, bang, bang......
Three swift arrows pierced the earthen wall beneath the armor, and then three more arrows shot out in an instant......
"Haha!" A long laugh snapped out as Don flashed again. Spanning a significant distance, we came to the underside of the passage at the edge of the station.
Sure enough, no matter how cunning the fox is...... Well. No matter how shrewd a hunter is, he can't fight a good fox!
The goshawk's attack stopped, which was to be expected, after all, it was not an earthen wall, but land, and no matter how strong it sank, it couldn't penetrate it.
After a moment of smugness, Donn's face returned to solemnity, and he turned out his dagger to tidy up his clothes. Then it was time for the fight to the death, and the goshawk was about a thousand meters away. And ahead will be an empty valley, unobstructed.
In fact, at this time, the usual archers had already begun to retreat. But Don believed that the goshawk wouldn't, and from the moment he dodged the first arrow, the war between the two began.
"Bet! If you can't get through, I'll die! If you can get through, you'll die!"
After taking a few steps to the left, Don instantly jumped onto the ground, and without waiting to move forward, he changed direction first!
Whoosh - Arrows pierce the phantom.
"Roar!
The explosion rang out, spreading far away.
Hurry, open, ghost, open! heart is like stopping water, open!
Instantly activated the three skills that can be used now, and Tang En's body shape changed in a myriad of ways, and the land of size was densely covered with afterimages with different dynamics.
Forward, forward, forward......
From the moment he stepped on the ground, there was no way back.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......
The whistling of the scalp-tinging arrows was like a storm of wind, and it never stopped.
Don had never known that a man could fire an arrow so quickly and so accurately. This is not a sniper rifle, this Nima is a sniper machine gun......
One phantom after another appeared, but one by one they were shot through. Don stared at the trail of the whistling arrows, dodging and dodging.
Although jumping to the ground was exposed to the goshawk's field of vision, it was not without any benefits, at least now there was much more room to dodge.
A thousand meters! If it is a normal time, Don is in full swing, but it will only take about ten seconds to pass. But now, with great effort, he has only walked less than 100 meters.
Fear, panic, torment, no, after opening his heart like stopping water, Tang En's entire mind was nothing but calculating the speed and trajectory of the arrow...... Nothing else.
At that moment, the whistling arrows suddenly stopped.
Donne's expression moved, and then his body twisted even more wildly.
The goshawk is tired, and it is impossible to escape! Because of the closer distance, and the goshawk's undisguised appearance, it is now obvious that Don can sense the cold killing intent ahead. So this pause for a moment can only be holding back the big move!
The unknown is the most frightening. This feeling of knowing that the other party is accumulating a blow, but he can only carry it hard, Tang En, who is fast, licked his lips, come on, come on......
Whoosh, whoosh, sizzle, sizzle......
The long-lost attack finally arrived, but before the arrow arrived, Don frowned, this whistling sound...... Something is wrong!
More than a dozen arrows came into view. Some are fast, some are slow, some are straight, and some are ...... Uh, curved?
Don's face changed drastically, he no longer had time to think about how the goshawk could shoot such arrows with graceful arcs, and his mind was constantly circling to calculate the trajectory of a dozen arrows, and to find out the dead spots in them!
Three and a half steps to the left? No, that arcing arrow would pierce through there...... Two steps to the right? No. That's a trap!Zuihou will pass by......
Got it!
Donn's eyes lit up, and he leaned over and jumped out to the side. Suddenly
Ding, ding, ding......
More than a dozen crisp sounds like wind chimes swaying sounded, which was very beautiful!
But this pleasant sound to Don En was clearly a sonata to welcome the arrival of death, more than ten meters in front of him, the trajectory of the dozen or so arrows shot changed sharply because of the sudden insertion of an arc-shaped arrow!
It's too late!Don didn't even have time to panic at this time, his body still rushed towards the predetermined place, but he had more daggers in front of him.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...... Bite!
Damn it!
Look at the arrows that have been knocked away by the dagger. There was no joy in Don's heart because he knew what was going to come next......
Whoosh β
A conical arrow unsurprisingly reached his left chest, but Don's body stopped at this time because of the arrow that had just been knocked away. The old force is gone, but the new force is not born......
Click...... Burst!
"Uh-huh!!" With a muffled grunt, blood bloomed! A cold conical arrow pierced through his chest......
Step, step, step......
The rapidly sprinting body continued to advance dozens of meters with inertia. Then he paused, staggered, and staggered a few steps forward......
It seems to be because heroes cherish heroes, or some other reason...... The goshawk did not shoot the arrow again. Oh, yes. It's not necessary, it's already pierced through the heart, and it's certain to die!
Don En is like a weak willow in a stormy wind. He was about to fall to the ground, but he took a few steps forward with perseverance......
The arrows still haven't been shot! Yes, this spirit of not being willing to admit defeat is worthy of respect even if it is an opponent.
Don walked a few more meters forward...... Uh, well, this man's vitality is really tenacious!
A few more meters forward...... Belch?
A few more meters forward...... Well!
Whoosh β
Just after Tang En walked almost a hundred meters without falling, he couldn't stand it anymore, and an arrow shot at the head!
Sideways, head shake, slam - Donn, who was in a dying state, suddenly burst into shape, and sprinted straight forward.
"Haha! you just want to kill me, you are so naΓ―ve!"
The roar is loud and full of energy! What kind of voice should a person who is going to die have?
It turned out that the arrow just now pierced the chest, but it failed to penetrate the heart! Of course, this was not because of the goshawk's archery technique, but because Tang En used the bone shrinking technique in the moment just now! The arrow that was originally shot at the heart was an inch higher......
It's just an inch, but it's the distance between life and death.
Even running and cheating, Don is still about six hundred meters away from the goshawk now.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......
From this rainstorm of arrows, it can be seen that the goshawk is obviously angry. This is also normal, I originally thought that Tang En was a respectable opponent, and the dead were the greatest, so he didn't continue to whip the corpse. Unexpectedly, he looked away, and the other party turned out to be a shameless liar!
Of course, Donn didn't have any self-consciousness about this. Shameless?What thief assassin isn't shameless?Angry?haha, well, all I want is your anger!
After a life-and-death crisis, Don no longer dared to be careless. I'd rather take ten steps around than force a straight one.
In the vast wilderness, it is difficult for the galloping body to be encircled by arrows again!
Huh, Donne's heart moved, this arrow ...... I don't think I'm shooting that accurately, huh?
After a pause, Don stopped in an instant, and with a whoosh, an arrow shot three inches away from his side. Really......
A few hundred meters apart, only this little error, it is logically normal to say that it is normal. But who is the other side? It is the goshawk that is still sending the arrow to the predetermined position several kilometers away!
It's not normal, it's so abnormal! But is this because of weishenme?
The goshawk's own factor can be ruled out, that is, the external relationship, but here the four fields are empty, and the dark stars are low...... Uh, Don turned his head suddenly, and needless to say, it was pitch black behind him.
I see, I see. haha......
Tang En couldn't help but want to let go of his voice now, he finally knew that the goshawk weishenme had lost his level. The reason for this is actually quite simple. It's light.
Tang En was in the station or on the ground before, and there were flames next to him and behind him. The goshawk is hidden in the darkness, and naturally it can be seen clearly. But now Don ran wildly, and he had already deviated from the fire behind him. The goshawk looked at the darkness and could no longer see Donn's ghostly figure clearly.
"Damn, it's finally my turn!" Don pulled out his dagger, not hesitating. Dash around the arc towards the point where the arrow came from. Suddenly
Boom β
There was a bang more than ten meters beside him, and the flames were soaring into the sky! This should be the kind of arrow that blew up Donn before.
"Tsk, that's pretty smart. Don smacked his mouth twice and quickly ran towards the shadows beyond the firelight, "I'd like to see how many of these arrows you have left!"
This particular prop is like a blast crystal, and most of them are munitions. Of course, there should be something to sell on the black market, but it must be worth a lot. So Don didn't believe that the other party had a lot of this kind of thing in his hands.
Boom! Donn is out of the range of the fire!
Boom! The outside of the left arm is brought up by a barbed arrow!
Boom! There is a long blood groove left in the lower abdomen!
After three explosions. Tang En approached another two hundred meters, and the other party did not shoot such arrows again.
Fifty meters in an instant, and in the vague twilight, Donn saw a lookout made of dozens of tree trunks. Looking up, there was a slender black figure standing on the stage. The kaftan on both sides was lifted by the cold night wind, like a goshawk with its wings spread and gliding.
At this time, the two were only three hundred meters apart, and although they couldn't see each other's eyes, Tang En could feel that the goshawk was watching him at this time.
"Goshawk!" a slightly shrill voice came against the night wind.
"Donne!" looked around quickly. Donn replied casually.
"Well, you're the only prey that escaped under my arrows, and I'll remember you!"
"Huh?" Donn was stunned. Quickly raised the dagger and made a throat-wiping motion at the goshawk!
Tang En heard the retreat from the goshawk's mouth, and made this provocative move in the hope of provoking the other party to stay and fight.
"Huh!" the goshawk shook his head and turned around......
Damn! Donn stared at the goshawk unwillingly.
In general, archers are not very good at melee combat. So in order to get rid of the enemy, they are not slow. If the goshawk escapes with all his might, Tang En is really not sure that he can stay with the other party. After all, the goshawk knew his speed, but he stayed here to ask his name, obviously because he was very confident in his speed.
Bang......
An explosion was heard in the sky in the distance, and the light flickered.
The figure of the goshawk who was about to jump down paused, and when he turned his head, he saw an arrow-shaped sign printed in the air in the distance. He frowned, and instead looked at Don who was galloping below......
Squeak, the jet-black bow in his hand made a sound, and a fiery red arrow in the gorgeous quiver was put up, first aimed at the north, paused, and then aimed below, whoosh...... At such a close distance, the goshawk shot down the arrow without even looking.
Rumble......
When the arrow rang out, the flames rose into the sky, and Don's figure was swallowed up in an instant.
However, the goshawk didn't have much relaxed expression on his face, and he wasn't very sure about the arrow just now, after all, Tang En had dodged it once before.
In fact, if it weren't for a distant teammate calling for help. He had planned to evacuate and then use this arrow to collapse the lookout to stop Donn from pursuing.
Shaking his head slightly, the goshawk quickly held his breath and focused, picked up the ordinary arrow placed on the other side, pulled the string, aimed, shot, and swished...... The process was so smooth that the time to aim seemed to be ignored, and it really looked like a random blow. But I believe that as long as anyone knows the name of the goshawk, they know that his arrows will never miss.
Squeak, I don't know when, the arrows were on the bow again, and there were three. Pull the strings, aim for ...... Suddenly, the goshawk's right hand shook as it grabbed the arrow.
Even rookie archers know that the hand that grabs the arrow cannot be shaken, especially before the arrow is released. This will affect the trajectory of the arrow's flight, which will miss the target. But at this time, the goshawk hand, which was like a god, trembled.
Turn around in an instant and arrow backwards. Before it was released, a blade light flashed in the pupils,
Sizzle, collapse!
The bowstring was severed, and the blade smeared straight down his throat.
Bang! The goshawk stomped on the wooden platform, and its body instantly leaned back, and it was planted from the wooden platform more than ten meters high.
"Die!"
A muffled voice came from above, and then a black figure pounced without hesitation.
There is no doubt that this is exactly what Don is. But now, even the most familiar Josia can't recognize him. First of all, it is black, the whole body is black, and even the white teeth in the mouth are missing because of the excessive black smoke. What's more, it's miserable, the clothes that were already blown up are scattered, and now there is a trendy shame shorts left. And the bare black skin is densely covered with dark red cracks, like magma brewing in the black earth......
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......
The goshawk who fell backwards threw three arrows at Tang En, although it was not from the bow and arrow, but there was not the slightest problem with accuracy, eyebrows, throat, heart!
Ding! Ding!
Without blinking, Don swung his dagger and flew the arrow away.
Landing, landing......
At this time, it is only a few meters from the ground, and it stands to reason that the goshawk should adjust its body shape and fall safely. But looking at the torch eyes in front of him, the goshawk knew that as long as he dared to turn around, he would definitely not be able to escape a knife in the back of his heart.
Bang!
The corner of the goshawk's mouth instantly saw bloodstains, but at this time, he couldn't care much, slapped the ground, and jumped backwards.
The dagger was inserted into the soil by a fraction of a centimeter.
Tang En also fell to the ground, didn't look at the situation on his body, and pulled out the dagger and moved quickly.
Bite!
Goshawk pulled a dagger out of his bosom and mounted Donn's attack.
"Die, die, die!"
Tang En urged his blood like madness, and the silk threads crisscrossed and shrouded the goshawk like a large net.
The goshawk soon couldn't support it, his fighting strength was not low, but his talent was all dedicated to the bow and arrow, and the dagger was very jerky to use. It's okay to deal with ordinary people, but you run into Donn, an expert in using daggers......
After only three seconds of head-to-head engagement, a red thread cut close to the goshawk's neck, and Don emerged from behind him.
"Archery, I can't! Playing with a dagger, you can't!"
Sizzle...... Blood gushing !! (To be continued.) )