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Chapter 646 Magic Bow Archer

"Hmph, for the sake of Mr. Wood, I'll let you go this time!"

Evans said a harsh word and turned to leave.

No one thought he was overconfident. Although Downton was not defeated, Evans was not at full strength. After all, he was also a strong man at the fifth level of dragon slaying, so he should have an overwhelming advantage.

"God's words, I wonder when I will understand them?"

Downton didn't take Evans seriously at all, but looked at Wood's leaving figure with an envious expression.

"You can't rush this. In addition to talent, you also need opportunities. Understanding the divine words is no different from winning a big prize. In short, if you don't have great luck, don't think about it. It's better to focus on practicing martial arts."

Homer is not pouring cold water on it. If you think about it, not to mention the generalissimo, even some legendary strong men have not understood the divine word, you will know how miraculous it is.

"Heinrich and Dvořák also know how to speak, right?"

Downton asked Sissy, but Di Lanxue didn't say anything. He had seen the girl use the divine word with his own eyes.

"Absolutely. To become a new star in the mainland, there is a default condition, that is, you can use divine words. Saint Saint Laurent can also do it. Dupont is actually not bad at it. It's just that he can't use divine words that he can't be ranked."

Sissi explained and glanced at Twilight secretly. This girl can also speak divine words, but why is she so unknown? It seems that her real body is too famous, so she chose to disguise herself.

While everyone was talking, the dispute between Wood and the dragon commander Neuer became more and more intense.

It has to be said that Wood's outburst of divine words also gave Neuer a disincentive and made him stop being underestimated before.

"Don't you humans advocate duels? How about we play ten? If you win, I will give you 200 million gold coins in both hands. If you lose, please leave the Forge."

Neuer raised a finger and looked at Wood provocatively. Although this guy has dragon blood and is very tall, over 1.9 meters tall, his appearance is extremely delicate. He looks like a little Shou, and he seems to have always been

No matter how wronged he is, he doesn't have the superior sense of racial superiority that ordinary dragon people have when facing inferior humans.

“This condition is very favorable!”

Some adventurers were moved. If they win, they can not only weaken the opponent's strong players, but also earn a lot of gold coins. The most important thing is that he does not stipulate that everyone must leave, so that they can continue the strategy.

"Haha. Your Excellency's calculation is good." Wood smiled, "Your troops have completely exceeded ours in terms of quality and quantity, but you choose this kind of continuous duel, just to consume our high-end combat power. After all, we

The dragon slayers here are all group leader-level figures. If they die in battle, their adventure group will be reduced in combat effectiveness even if it does not turn into a piece of disorganized sand."

The adventurers were shocked when they heard Wood reveal Neuer's conspiracy, but some of them had already guessed it. However, they still deliberately showed admiration and flattered Wood.

"The thrust capability is good. That's what I planned. So what's your answer?" Neuer gave a thumbs up. Compared with his delicate cheeks, this guy's aura is quite domineering. This may be the blood of the dragon.

Because of this, you are arrogant and fearless, and your spirit spreads thousands of miles across rivers and mountains!

"Why not? The war blades in our hands are never inferior to anyone else's. They thirst for blood and victory!"

Wood spread his hands and raised his chin slightly. With a proud smile on his face, at this moment, his momentum was unparalleled and full of charm.

"Then the ten-round battle begins." Neuer turned around, "Would any of you take the lead?"

The subordinates of the Red Dragon King are all unruly people, either unwilling to accept the constraints of the law, or extremely vicious murderers. Basically, they can no longer survive in a civilized country, so they swear allegiance to Smaug.

Seek a place to stay.

Of course, as the King of the Red Dragon, ordinary fish are not attractive, so those who can stand here are strong. There are even some who have strengthened their bodies because of their outstanding achievements and commendable loyalty. They have been rewarded with Smaug's dragon blood.

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While others were still arguing, a jackal leader who was two and a half meters tall did a somersault and emerged from the crowd, pointing the long knife in his hand at Wood.

"Come out and die!"

The jackal leader shouted angrily, the long knife was stained with solidified blood, and the thick smell of blood mixed with the blood-colored mist was nauseating.

"He's just a soldier, there's no need for Mr. Wood to take action!"

The group leader who was anxious to show off jumped out.

In this kind of battle, even at the seventh level of Judgment, there is no chance to participate, because they all end in being killed instantly.

Generally speaking, demon servants are not allowed to be used in duels. For example, in the case of Sissi, even if her strength is average, she can still kill her opponent instantly with super beasts. Besides, with her status as the Red Dragon King, she has many hero-level demon beasts under her command.

Loyalty, if you temporarily fight as a demon servant, it will be a big disadvantage to Wood's side.

"Look carefully at how others fight and learn some experience."

Homer reminded that it is not common for dragon-slaying masters to fight against each other, so this is a rare learning opportunity.

An adventurer quietly took out the DV crystal and wanted to record it, but was immediately stopped by his companions next to him.

"Do you want to die? The duel is not allowed to be filmed."

Dragon Slayers will not reveal their talents, martial arts skills, and various trump cards easily to others. After all, this is a guarantee of a comeback. If spread, it will be very detrimental to future battles.

Of course, there are also magicians who deliberately leak false information to confuse their enemies. In short, fighting is a comprehensive art.

The leader of the jackals is a third-level dragon slayer, so we also sent a leader of the same level.

In a fair duel, the level difference cannot exceed two levels, but if someone who is not afraid of death insists on jumping up to challenge, no one will stop him.

Both sides wanted to get off to a good start and boost their morale, so as soon as the battle began, they opened up all their firepower, engaging in the wildest attacks and venting their energy. Naturally, the onlookers retreated into a battle circle with a diameter of more than a hundred yards.

In less than three minutes, the human leader was beheaded by the jackal.

"who is the next?"

The leader was full of arrogance, carrying a long sword dripping with blood, and obviously wanted to continue fighting.

The adventurers looked at Wood, waiting for his decision. One-third of the group leaders knew they were outmatched and fell silent. However, the rest still volunteered to fight.

The human race has never lacked brave people!

Wood waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then looked at his Demon Bow Knights.

These demon archers wearing blue clothes and leather armor stepped forward in unison, their eyes darting to fight.

They were not at the Dragon Slaying level, but at the Judgment level of Yishui. But at this moment, they were not afraid of life and death. This momentum made all the captains envious.

"Hmph, is a jackal worthy of so much mobilization?"

The deputy leader walked out. He was wearing blue and white leather armor and had the crest of the Steinway family tattooed on his chest.

His belt is as wide as the palm of a hand, and there are two bow bags made of dragon skin slung on the left and right hips. Inside are two magic bows, one long and one short.

"He is a magic arrow!"

An adventurer called out. This was because the middle-aged deputy captain only had one quiver, which he carried on his back. There were only twelve arrows in it. This was the number of arrows that only archers with the title of Divine Arrow Zhebei were qualified to carry.

"Bluff, let's start!"

the gnoll urged.

The dragon man who serves as the referee throws the torch in his hand into the sky. When the torch falls to the ground, it is the signal for the war to begin.

For archers, as long as the torch leaves the referee's hand, they can draw the bow and prepare the arrow, but it must be shot when the torch falls to the ground. Otherwise, it is a violation.

The dragon referee was very insidious. He used a clever trick and the torch didn't fly for a few meters before it started to fall straight down.

Seeing this scene, the adventurers immediately cursed, but then fell silent and stared closely at the battlefield.

Bang, the torch hit the ground, sparks jumping around.

"die!"

The jackal roared and charged out like a whirlwind, its long knife wiping out a line of bright red blood in the air.

The deputy captain still had time to glance at the referee, with a look of disdain on his face.

"Don't drag it out!"

Someone roared, but shut up again the next moment, because they saw the jackal suddenly rushed past the deputy leader, staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground with a thud.

There was no blood, no screams, just a dead body.

The referee ran to the body and examined it carefully.

"Don't look at it, he's dead."

The deputy leader snorted coldly and crossed his arms, as if he had never taken action before.

"Victor, Demon Archer!"

The referee stood up and announced, staring at the deputy captain, quite shocked. The other people also had expressions of seeing the undead, because they didn't see how this guy took action, they only saw the jackal passing by him.

Run through and die.

"As expected of the prestigious Demon Bow Knights, this combat power is so terrifying!"

The adventurers have a new understanding of Wood's power.

"Next!"

The deputy captain's provocative eyes swept across the dragon-men front.

"I come!"

A dark iron dwarf came out.

As expected, the dwarf still ran past the deputy leader and fell to the ground dead.

"Next!"

The deputy leader continued to shout, but this time there was silence on the other side. This weird attack method, attacking rashly without knowing it clearly, is definitely dancing ballet with the God of Death.

Just when Neuer was about to force someone to play, Wood said, "Come back, otherwise there is no point in continuing to fight like this."

"As you command, Master!"

After the deputy leader bowed, he returned to the knights. His subordinates took this result as a matter of course, so they were not as excited as ordinary adventurers at all.

"The fourth battle, it's my turn."

Neuer wanted to save face, so his illithid general appeared. This guy with an octopus head had a pair of white eyes. Anyone swept by his sight would be like falling into an insect nest, covered in blood.

The mucus-covered bugs crawled again, making hairs run down my spine in disgust.

This time it was a mage duel. A middle-aged woman came out, holding a fire-type staff with lava flowing from the staff.

The female mage's spellcasting speed was quite fast. As the torch fell to the ground, six shields were already covering her body.

In a legal duel, the first step must be to strengthen one's own defense. This is a traditional tactic, but this time, she tasted the disadvantages brought by the textbook. (To be continued...)

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