Xibi turned into a green shadow and kept moving through the forest of guns and arrows. Like a firefly flying in the forest on a summer night. The bow string buzzed. Three invisible long arrows condensed on the fingertips. Then they shot through the air. In an instant. Appeared on the surface of the shield infantry's steel shield. "Clang, clang, clang." The sharp snake arrow pierced the shield. It immediately lost its momentum in the high-speed rotation of the Theban Holy Team. The arrow tail shook unwillingly and violently like a snake. It finally melted. It dissipates in the wind as pinkish-white particles.
"What the hell, what the hell, what the hell." The little grasshopper yelled irritably. As long as his steps paused for a moment, an annoying bright yellow light spot appeared on his chest. The barbed steel turtle on the opposite side advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, with clear attack and defense, and spun around. There is no way to break its hard shell using ordinary methods.
At this moment, she misses her uncle very much. She misses his body like a wall that protects her from the wind and rain. In the days of Cherry Crossing, she only needed to draw the bow and shoot arrows with peace of mind to knock down the enemy. She lost the protection of Toba. Now Sibi can't find it. There was a brief gap when she could safely guide the secret arrow. Her green eyes suddenly widened. That's right. The uncle's body has been recreated by Mrs. Duran. As long as he finds seven artifacts, his soul can be recovered... The Seal of God favors brother Jonah. As long as you work hard to survive with him, you will definitely be able to collect the artifact. The battle in front of you is just a small obstacle on this long road. If you stop here, you will be able to collect it. What brought my beloved uncle back to life.
His lips moved slightly, and the ancient syllables of the northern elves flowed out like water. In the short days when his father taught him the elven archery, the man he hated said more than once: "Secret arrows are powerful offensives launched by using the potential of life. The preparation process relies on extreme A concentrated spirit. An unstable, impure and unstable soul will suffer severe backlash. That is very dangerous. Very dangerous." The white-haired man wearing a top hat said this. He stared blankly at the petite daughter opposite. " Please remember, do not use the secret arrow unless you have to. If you must use it, the guidance process must be completely concentrated... So, find a partner who can protect you. My Pamela."
Her father's face flashed before her eyes. The little grasshopper's eyes turned cold. She did not stop running. She crossed the deadly flying spear lightly and left the "flying lights" behind her. The incantation of the secret arrow It brought an unexpected and strange feeling. She felt a numb and itchy feeling rising in the bottom of her heart. Every time she spit out a byte, her limbs became heavier. Instead, her soul was fighting left and right in her body, and her will was quietly wavering.
Pamela. Pamela... The dusty name touched the heart of the little grasshopper at this moment. In the language of the northern elves, "Pamela" means "hope". The man who abandoned himself and his mother and ran away alone. The King of the Night in Cherry Crossing. The guy who always smiles but looks at him with sad eyes. Where is he now? What kind of hope did he place on himself... If he had the chance to do it again. Will I choose to stay by his side for a moment longer? Let the vague fateful bond between father and daughter convey a little more warmth.
She suddenly remembered what the old gentleman Henry said when she boarded the airship "Cripple Henry" at the ruins of Cherry Ferry: "You are not alone in the pile of corpses. Poor Miss Sibi." Looking down from the sky, you can see countless corpses arranged in the shape of rose petals, like a beacon guiding me to land. And you are in the center of the rose... surrounded by the dead. But there is no one. I can get within three yards of you. Doesn't that mean something?"
"What does it mean? There is a mysterious knight who has been protecting me sleeplessly. You are old and confused. The old man wearing a bow tie." Xibi responded at the time.
Now that I think about it, what a childish argument that was.
The memory faded. A rain of arrows appeared in the sky. The long archers of the Thebes Holy Team had just completed a volley. The Tantai killer had just shot a few glass beads. The reflection of the whistling arrows was in the eyes of the little grasshopper. Continuously zooming in, she suddenly leaned over and shot out, passing through the gap of the arrow rain. The poisonous arrow tips were just a hair away from slicing her skin. The tip of Xibi's nose could smell the sweet smell of poison.
The last few syllables blurted out, and an unprecedented terrifying heat arose in the body. "In the name of the god of ice and snow, Sadi...the secret arrow..." The eyes of the half-elf archer suddenly became blurry. The invisible big hand gently grasped from behind. He held her arm and helped her pull the bow string. A long silver arrow slowly condensed in the air. Then it began to spin, rolling up a whirlpool of white clouds. "Secret arrow... penetrates the iron." Two voices appeared at the same time. It was the clear female voice of Xibi and the voice of the gods from the far northern continent. The invisible giant hand loosened the bow string. The wind at the end of the arrow blew the long wheat-colored hair. The eyes of the little grasshopper regained their vitality. Watching the long silver arrow A white trail stretched across the battlefield.
"Stack shields to defend. Speed up." The commander of the Theban Holy Team immediately raised the blue flag. Based on experience, he judged that this long-gestating arrow should not be underestimated. He ordered the spearmen in the inner circle to put on shields to enhance defense. A shield wall with a cold metallic sheen stood up. The holy team sped up their rotation, trying to use the sloping outer surface to deflect the arrows away.
The arrow's speed was much slower than expected. The arrow was rotating at high speed, surrounded by an intensifying storm. A shield warrior gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and raised his large shield, waiting for the arrow to hit the shield's heaviness. The attack came. But a few seconds later, the expected impact did not come. The soldier opened his eyes strangely. He saw the spinning arrow of "Secret Arrow·Through Iron" slowly, easily, and without any hindrance drilling through the steel. The shield tore open the cowhide backing on the back of the shield, penetrated his stainless steel breastplate, shirt and body, and flew towards the core of the Theban Holy Team. He felt no pain. He could still turn his head and observe the strange arrow. There was a white trail. Even though it penetrated his own chest, there was not a drop of blood on the arrow. It was like a holy white light that did not belong to this world.
The seemingly long moment was just the time for Xibi's long wheat-colored hair to fall. The half-elf archer lowered the snake bow in his right hand. He tied the hair into a silver ring around his neck with his left hand. A tired and relieved smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The white line penetrated the entire Thebes Holy Team from the front. It still flew away from the ground without losing any momentum. The arrow tail rolled up the white storm of grass leaves, blood pillars and soil.
Those who were fatally struck by the blow were four shield warriors, two spearmen, a Tantai clan assassin and the commander himself. The sixty-man holy team collapsed as a result. It rolled like a huge and heavy turtle falling on its back. Falling dust. Once the steps that keep spinning are blocked, they will turn into collapse, tangle and crush. Human bodies collide with each other dullly. The spear pierces the defenseless abdominal cavity of the partner.
"I did it. Brother Jonah." The little grasshopper turned his head, his green eyes full of excitement and joy.
At this time, the astrologer had just knocked down the last soldier to the ground. He was back to back with Danny Stewart, breathing heavily. He looked in the direction of Sibi. He was stunned for a moment and raised his thumb: "Great. .Little grasshopper, you are already very tired. Let us do the rest."
"How can that be done? The best moment is to enjoy the fruits of victory." The half-elf excitedly raised his long bow and began to use snake arrows to harvest the enemy's lives. The disintegrated Thebes holy team had no power to resist anymore. The remaining The Tantai killer clutched his throat and fell down. He coughed up pink foam from his mouth.
"No, little grasshopper, you..." Jonah shouted. He took a few steps forward and slowly lowered his trembling right hand hanging in the air. "No. I mean..."
"What?" Xibi raised a happy brow.
"Nothing." The 17-year-old boy could only smile in return.
Xibi didn't know that after she moved to cast the spell and forcibly fired the "Secret Arrow·Penetrating Iron", her body underwent horrific changes. Two rows of dark green scales grew along her delicate upper arms. Two bulges appeared on the back of her head. Sharp angles. Green spots began to appear on the exposed waist, thighs, and neck. There is no doubt that this is a precursor to atavism. Jonah's whole heart froze. He was afraid that this phenomenon would scare Sibi. He did not dare. Telling the matter to the little grasshopper, he could only secretly pray that these abnormalities would subside quickly before she discovered it... and that they would not recur in the following days. But he actually knew very well that once the atavism appeared, it would only It is accelerating like a stone falling to the bottom of a well. No one can escape the vicious curse of the Creator on hybrid humans.
"Ah ah ah ah. That, that's... back..." Danny yelled and pointed at Sibi and stammered. Yona hit him hard in the ribs with his elbow without hesitation. The words he was about to spit were stuffed back into the Stewart man's abdomen. He didn't realize it himself. This quick, accurate, and hard elbow was a typical move of the ancient martial arts in another world. The Adventer once used it in battle. "Elbow to heart".
"Uh uh uh..." Danny bent over deeply and looked at his cargo friend with the eyes of an innocent injured animal. "Stop talking nonsense." The astrologer glared at him. "If you dare to say it..."
Danny stretched out his finger with difficulty and pointed at Xibi and then at his temple. "Hmm." A bitter smile of realization finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.
A huge roar suddenly sounded. Four hundred yards away, a huge green fireball illuminated the surrounding area. Each of the green tentacles of the fireball had a twisted human face. The center of the ball contained the deepest and most evil darkness. Every one that approached Their souls have been grabbed by greed. Any substance will be reduced to ashes in the fire of evil spirits. The "ghost bullet" reaches the core of the Thebes holy team that has put down its defenses. It intersects with the water magician's water dragon and the fire magician's pyrotechnics. .triggered a more violent explosion.
Green fire rose in the sky. Countless mournful wails disappeared in an instant. Hannah Stewart swung the big gun and ejected the gray-white magic crystal that exhausted the energy. She carried the shining "Admiral" in the overwhelming green fire. Come in.