Chapter 25: The Man in the Shadows
"Moreover, the other side has a very high IQ, and a very high ability to coordinate and control ancient battlefield soldiers. Even crows can raise their hair on their heads to indicate a flag, and they can also make sounds to transmit marching signals... It is not comparable to us modern people who have not experienced war."
Everyone looked heavy and felt a very strong sense of oppression.
"In modern times, this kind of bird king can at least be a division commander in our country."
"That's right, why did you condescend to come here to be a boss and rule a group of crows to do low-level fun on people's heads?"
They were extremely shocked!
Who in the family understands? It's simply speechless.
It's like one day you can't stand it anymore and want to attack the monkeys in a scenic spot, but the monkeys that usually know how to disgust people suddenly appear as the monkey king to march and mobilize troops, comparable to Han Xin in the world, the more the better, and beat people to shock!
You call this a crow?
Also, didn't the boss wait until the monsters were defeated, waves of crows were killed, and materials were collected for a few days before he started to appear?
The other side took us so seriously right from the start, blocking the door of our blacksmith novice village?
This is not a game... but it is very scientific!
I thought my blacksmiths had outsmarted the other side, but it was just a wild monster.
As a result, the other side showed off their IQ and was fooled by the wild monster.
If this goes on, the tower will be broken in less than ten minutes!
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On the mountainside.
Ning Zheng carried a bow and arrow, wore a straw hat, and a camouflage grass coat. He was covered in mud to cover his breath, like a farmer hunter walking carefully in the mountains.
"They really can't hold on. They underestimated the crow leader."
Ning Zheng shook his head, knowing this kind of youthful arrogance.
He was the same back then.
But in reality, he was slapped hard in the face. The fat steward whipped him with a whip every day.
At that time, he knew that he should never overestimate himself, and never underestimate the enemy.
He was familiar with the terrain of this mountainside.
He had been hiding here to curse the monster on the mountain before. He knew where to hide better behind every valley, cave, and rock.
He found a hidden place, propped up the temporary straw shed on his back, and covered his body with it, forming a temporary cave.
In this way, the crows flying in the sky would not reach Ning Zheng's position.
As for shooting arrows here?
It is impossible for the archers at the foot of the mountain to shoot at the villa on the mountain and hit the enemy.
After all, this requires upward shooting.
You can't see the situation on the mountain, so you have to shoot blindly at the sky and try your luck?
Can an arrow that falls from the sky just hit the enemy?
But just because ordinary people can do it doesn't mean Ning Zheng can't do it.
At this time, [Queueing to Login] is very useful. He quietly logged into the account of [Flowers Blooming and Wealthy], and through the perspective switching of 100 blacksmiths, he constantly observed the terrain and fierce battles in the villa in this world.
With the help of 100 "eyes", he seemed to have a real-time satellite map of the villa.
In this case, it is completely possible to do some things that are theoretically impossible.
"But it's still not enough. To hit the target, it requires not only technology, vision, and sensing the direction of the wind... I also need a little bit of luck."
He was calm and lowered his head to click on the luck value.
+500
[Current Luck Value: 1000]
Ning Zheng felt a little pain. He only earned 2,000 yuan a day, and he had to spend half of what he earned today in one go.
This lavish expenditure made him, who was frugal, feel a little distressed.
Draw the bow.
Put the arrow.
For safety reasons, he would not be found by the crow masters.
He had already hidden himself in the haystack, shooting steadily, his eyes and head were not exposed, only an arrow that was almost invisible emerged from the haystack.
Blind shooting.
Aiming at the sky.
The brain suddenly opened three windows, sensing the heaven and earth, and entered overclocking.
All kinds of thoughts collided wildly, calculating rapidly, this is the ability of the monk's brain after opening the bridge between heaven and earth, the brain has a kind of extraordinary power.
Whoosh!
The string was released, and the arrow flew up, shooting straight towards the sun in the sky.
Then it made a beautiful parabola.
Flying over the mountains and forests, the walls of the villa, and flying to the buildings on the ground.
It did not hit the flying crow, nor the crow digging the wall, but hit a crow lying on the ground with ordinary accuracy.
This kind of ultra-long-range upward shooting is impossible to hit a fast-moving target.
Static targets have a higher accuracy rate.
Of course, you have to pick the soft persimmon.
The arrow instantly pierced through the crow's body, and the rough arrow body instantly exploded into sawdust. The magic copper arrow head carrying Ning Zheng's magic power was like a nail driving into the body, and spiritual element damage began to take effect.
Because it accurately hit its tempered immortal wings, it didn't kill it at all.
"The second arrow."
Take a deep breath and shoot again.
Hit the wing again. The second time the arrow hit the wing, it finally burst open, but the flesh and blood quickly repaired.
"The third arrow."
"The fourth arrow."
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The opponent is almost dead.
"Please hold on. Life has dreams. Don't give up your life easily."
Ning Zheng took a deep breath and continued to shoot at the crow struggling on the ground inside the villa.
"I have tried to reduce the lethality of the arrows. The arrowheads are all a little bit of magic copper, which can carry my Yin Xie magic power to the minimum."
He silently drew the bow and finally shot the tenth arrow, "The last arrow."
Swish! ! !
He didn't even look at it. He put on a grass coat and stood up. He quickly moved his position and disappeared silently in the dense forest.
Under the tower.
A crow was hit by an arrow. At the tenth arrow, it finally completed the accumulation. The embryo in the soul suddenly broke out of the cocoon and split into a vague human figure.
He was made up of a weak spirit and body, carrying a longbow, and suddenly punched his biological father, the crow.
With a scream, the crow could no longer bear death, and lay straight on the ground, looking at the clear sky, with a trance...
The blurred figure began to instinctively attack the seriously injured crows on the ground around him.
It was also a good position chosen by Ning Zheng. Many crows here were seriously injured and fell to the ground. They had no power to resist, so they allowed him to attack and complete new accumulation.
Once, twice, three times...
A new figure stood up and shook his body.
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At this time, Jiu Cairong was looking at the battle report calmly underground,
"This won't work. We haven't even led out the boss, and they are frantically breaking our defense line from a distance. If the next wave of attacks is exposed, it will be difficult to ambush and kill..."
His face suddenly changed slightly, as if he saw something incredible.
At this time.
In the shadow.
Shadows carrying bows and arrows, like clouds and mist, slowly walked out with clouds rolling around them.
Their black hair danced like flames without wind, and their pure black eyes without whites were cold and lonely. The sky and the earth were eclipsed when they stood there, and the darkness absorbed all the light.
They bent their bows and shot arrows at the same time.
Whoosh!
Ten magic arrows constructed by the spirit hit a crow at the same time.
The crow fell down with a shrill sound, and a new shadow slowly stood up from the crow.
"What...what is that?"
A chill that chilled the bones came over them, causing everyone in the villa to shiver.
The deep instinct of the wildness of the money boy was afraid of some unprecedented high-level existence, and the strong sense of suppression in their blood made them instinctively want to run.
It was like an ant seeing a natural disaster in ancient times, like a mortal seeing the legendary dragon seed on the seashore.
"Human?" Su Yu Niang swallowed her saliva.
"Where did they come from? NPC? Or an enemy? This is a suppression of the bloodline level, the opponent's spiritual roots..." Everyone stared blankly at the horrifying scene in front of them.
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