The battle was about to break out, Shi Luo ran backwards and disappeared at the end of the street. Leer chased after him, stepped on the wall, and jumped to the roof. At the same time as this happened, a sharp arrow grazed Lier's fur, leaving a bloody mark. Leal has a natural forewarning of danger and rolls in time to avoid sharp arrows, but he is still inevitably hurt. The winter wind slapped his shallow wounds, making the pain more acute and obvious.
When Lear realized that standing on the roof, although he could see more things, the other party could also see himself, another arrow hit Lear's left arm. He endured the pain, jumped off the roof, and broke the arrow shaft. Without enough time to deal with the wound, he licked his left arm hastily, and then returned to the pursuit.
He could clearly hear his heartbeat, which undoubtedly brought him more oppression. As Lier listened to the howling of the wind and ran forward, he felt his heart beating faster and faster.
Druid keenly discovered the warning given to him by instinct. He knew that this accelerated heartbeat was definitely not caused by strenuous exercise, nor was it caused by painful wounds Something fatal was watching him. His white fur was particularly eye-catching in the dark night. After discovering this, he escaped into the shelter of shadows and alleys, blocking Shiluo's vision.
"One step further" Shiluo hid in a large cart filled with hay. He hid most of his body in the withered hay, only revealing his strong arms and the bow. He picked a great spot where Lear couldn't see Shiloh.
And Shiluo is loading the third arrow on the bow. The three arrows are fired at the same time with sufficient accuracy. This can only be done by an excellent archer. Elf archers have more terrifying abilities, and centaurs can do them easily. But it is not easy for an orc. What's more, he is not a horseman or an eagle who is proficient in archery, but a lion man who is famous for his strength and bravery. This race has always wielded large and heavy weapons, instead of cautiously attacking enemies with boring bows and arrows.
Leer had a feeling like a light on his back. He wanted to hide between buildings so that he could disappear from Shi Luo's sight. But Shiluo would not leave such a chance to Lier. In fact, even if Lier entered a place where he could not see, Shiluo could guarantee to pull out the Druid within a few minutes. Because Shiluo had already surveyed the nearby terrain.
Shiluo loosened his fingers on the string, and shot three sharp arrows into Leer's back. Druid, on the other hand, was about to turn around and expose his fragile back to Shiluo, who never let go of an opportunity. The arrows flew extremely fast. The first one hit Lear's back, the second one pierced his left shoulder, and the third one missed. When Leer felt a sharp pain in his back, he turned around very quickly to avoid the third arrow. He looked at the exposed Shi Luo with cruel eyes.
"It's bleeding" he thought, "and it hurts knock him down as soon as possible." Lear knew very well that the longer the time dragged on, the worse it would be for him. He made a rough calculation and found that in a few minutes, he would lose the physical strength to confront Shiluo due to blood loss. If it took another ten minutes, he would have no strength to resist at all.
¡°Roar¡ª¡ª¡± Lear roared angrily and rushed over on all fours. The drop-shaped eyes exuded a strange light, and every time the sharp claws touched the ground, they would leave a mark on it, so that wherever Leer passed, there were many potholes. His tail keeps shaking, allowing him to maintain balance during rapid running. Even if he makes an emergency stop or makes a sudden turn, there will be no danger such as slipping. He's been imitating a real wolf.
Shiluo smelled a strong sense of danger from the wolf's breath coming towards him. He had only smelled the same smell on the angry beast. The frequency of the wolf's claws stepping on the ground made Shiluo understand that he could not escape Lier's pursuit. Fortunately, along with the dangerous breath, there was also the smell of blood. Shiluo understood that if he delayed for a while, Leer would lose his strength.
The judgment of the orcs is never wrong. From childhood, they have to learn how to live in the desolate and barren orc kingdom. One wrong step and you could face death. Maybe it comes from wild beasts, maybe it comes from hunger and thirst. They need to know how to find water sources far away from them, know how to strengthen their houses, and know how to avoid being crushed by sandstorms and strong winds. Therefore, every orc has a tough and tenacious character, even if they are weak races such as pigmen and ratmen.
He is very confident in his arrows. The triangular arrows made by the orc blacksmith are much sharper and more deadly than ordinary blacksmiths. The blood groove on the arrow shaft is also constantly exerting its power. Shiluo saw with his own eyes that after an adult wild boar played a chasing game with him for twenty minutes, he fell to the ground. And on the way it came, red blood was sprinkled everywhere.
Shiluo will not be at a disadvantage in close combat. His bow has sharp blades at both ends, which can quickly split trees and bones, and arrows can alsoThrow it to kill your opponent.
This is what he did at this time. Shiluo quickly pulled out two arrows from the quiver on his back and threw them out quickly. He was very confident in his hand strength. The speed of the arrow's flight, coupled with the speed of Leer's rush When the two collided, the power of the arrow would increase a lot. Shiluo felt that this was like a siege truck hitting a wooden fence, and the opponent would only end up being smashed.
Kelil just dodged this inevitable blow. He was not far from Shiluo.
Lear was secretly lucky. He originally wanted to stop immediately and dodge. But unknowingly, his body automatically made dodge movements. This situation seems to have happened once before.
"I remembered." Lear sighed, remembering that one time, Wolanna drank too much and kept throwing out the fatal gadgets on her belt. Lear, Bert, and Jestang faced the wash of various poisonous weapons and subdued Volana step by step. At that time, several sleeve arrows flew in the direction of the Druid. Fortunately, he escaped, otherwise Jessdown would have spent time writing an epitaph for the druid. The Druid became even more frightened after hearing a detailed introduction to her poison formula by Waranna. He still shudders reflexively when he thinks about it.
Shiluo thought that the arrow he threw had hit Li'er. Just when Li'er was puzzled by the unabated momentum, Li'er had already knocked down the orc. Shiluo used a bow for close combat, and the sharp blade cut open Leer's left leg. The druid didn't howl, but felt that the smell of blood was stronger and more fragrant.
He roared and grabbed Shiluo's arm, lifted the orc up completely, and threw it to the ground. Shiluo's ability to resist blows was not low. He made a prompt decision and swiped Leer's injured leg with his powerful tail.
Lear was swept to the ground. Shiluo had become a real lion. He turned over and grabbed Lear's throat with his arms: "I can crush it easily, admit defeat."
"That's what you should do." Lear roared hoarsely, then raised his legs with all his strength and kicked Shiluo's abdomen. Shiluo was still grabbing Li'er's hair, and at this time he pulled off a large section of it. The werewolf tore at Shiluo's body furiously, and Shiluo also gave up his bow and arrow, hitting Leer's body one after another.
This kind of close combat didn¡¯t end until Hu Yi rushed over and screamed.
"Stop!" Hu Yi shouted with pain and reproach.
The two people who were still entangled stopped their movements for an instant, then let go of their hands in a tacit understanding, retreated to both sides, bowed their heads and remained silent. Hu Yi opened his mouth wide. Their original battlefield was covered with hair and blood. The orcs are used to this kind of scene, and the transformed druid can be regarded as a kind of beast, but Huyi can never accept this chaotic situation in front of him.
"How could you do this! You're bleeding all the time you're noisy and fighting!" Hu Yi lectured bitterly, "Li¡ª¡ªEar, you see you've lost so much blood, Shi Luo, why can't you be merciful. Shiluo, you are just like when you were a child, fighting with others all day long! Li¡ª¡ªEar¡ª¡ªyou Shiluo¡¯s bow is almost broken! I don¡¯t like you two fighting!¡±
Hu Yi was so excited that both Shiluo and Lier turned their heads to the other side.
Although the little fox is not very experienced in the world, she still understands a lot about the ways of the world. She knows that this fight started because of her. She looked at Li'er, who hesitated for a long time before mustering up the courage to raise his head and look at her. She turned to Shi Luo again, but Shi Luo never raised his head. She said angrily: "Okay, Li-Ear-from today on, if you don't make changes, you are not allowed to enter my room! Shiluo, if you don't change your habits, I won't forgive you." !¡±
Leer thought that Hu Yi would propose a punishment such as "eating a whole bag of candies". He now understands that it seems that Wo Lanna has taught Hu Yi a lot of ways to deal with men. He suddenly felt a little cold.
Shi Luo seemed to want to say, "This duel is not over yet," but Hu Yi glared at him and he fell silent.
"I saidcan you find someone to look at my wounds first?" Lear twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Humph." Hu Yi turned around. In fact, she didn't know what to do. Wolanna taught her how to make those men obey, but she didn't use it as skillfully as Wolanna did.
Leer cast a restoration spell on himself, and he felt that he was slowly regaining his vitality. He turned to Shi Luo: "I thinksuch a battle is meaningless. We can coexist in peace, can't we?"
Shi Luo did not answer directly. He thought quietly for a while, and then asked Hu Yi: "Are you happy by his side?"
"Yeah." Hu Yi blinked, wondering why Shi Luo asked these questions.
"Friend." Shi Luo came forward and hugged Leer hard.