No matter which world they are in, the physical fitness of archers is very strong, at least better than those who are accustomed to using elemental energy to fight.
For example, take the man in front of Du Xiaoyun.
"Ah——" The next second, the man's scream echoed through the sky. After inserting the sixth-level Beast God Cult believer into a hedgehog with the Jueying Arrow, causing him to completely lose the ability to move, the remaining follower of the Beast God Cult who plays the flute is just a fourth-level evolver, even if Du Xiaoyun is not at his peak. It's just a matter of one arrow.
As the sound of the flute stopped, the cold-scaled horned python, which had been able to stay awake for a moment, became uneasy. Although it didn't know what happened, the remaining reason of the cold-scaled horned python told it that if it didn't deal with Wang Xiaoyang quickly, it would be too late when he completely lost his mind.
However, the cold-scaled horned python's idea of a quick victory had the opposite effect at this time, causing it to let its remaining sanity dissipate at an alarming speed because it was too anxious.
Until it's completely crazy. But this time Wang Xiaoyang felt uncomfortable. He was already suffering from hidden injuries and his endurance was not good. He had been besieged by a seventh-level alien beast and several intermediate-level alien beasts for such a long time. He was already at the end of his strength.
The reason why he was able to persist until now was entirely because the cold-scaled horned python, which was still sane just now, was afraid that he would use some tricks that would lead to death, so he chose a steady and steady tactic.
So facing the cold-scaled horned python that was now attacking crazily and not caring about being injured, Wang Xiaoyang might die from the opponent's cold air at any time.
"Have you come this far?" Wang Xiaoyang used a fierce blow to buy himself a moment of breathing time, and took out the pill without hesitation.
With the power that quickly climbed back to the top, Wang Xiaoyang roared.
"Go quickly", telling Hong Xin and others who were still fighting the alien beast to leave quickly. However, Hong Xin and others, who were already surrounded by alien beasts, could not escape easily.
Originally, the overall strength of the alien beasts was stronger than theirs, and coupled with their numerical advantage, it was doubtful whether Hong Xin and the others could survive, let alone run away.
At this critical moment, several Jueying Arrows were fired, creating a brief opportunity for Hong Xin and the others to escape.
Although Du Xiaoyun's spiritual energy was exhausted, the Jueying Arrow shot from his body alone was enough to deal a fatal blow to non-defensive beasts below level six.
"Let's go!" Hong Xin saw the right moment and used all his strength. The surging fire element energy instantly cleared an escape channel, and then led the others to escape from the encirclement of the alien beasts under the cover of Jueying Arrow.
"Roar!" The alien beasts definitely couldn't just watch Hong Xin and the others escape, and were ready to reorganize their team to chase them down.
However, at this moment, Wang Xiaoyang lured the cold-scaled horned python to bring them to the battlefield. What followed was a naked massacre. Except for a sixth-level alien beast and a few fifth-level alien beasts that immediately fled when the situation was bad, the other remaining alien beasts were almost instantly attacked by the aftermath of the battle. Seriously injured and died.
The ensuing battle ended without any suspense. Wang Xiaoyang, who had returned to his full strength, had the upper hand against the cold-scaled horned python that had lost its mind and had consumed a lot of its strength.
Moreover, the duration of the pill was limited, so Wang Xiaoyang opened fire with all his strength, and cut off the cold-scaled horned python's head with his final knife, bringing the battle to an end.
"Brother!"
"Commander!" Looking at Wang Xiaoyang, who was so powerful that he looked like a god descending from the earth, no one, including Du Xiaoyun and Hong Xin, looked happy.
These are people whom Wang Xiaoyang trusts, so they all know what Wang Xiaoyang's previous physical condition was like, and Wang Xiaoyang's current condition in their opinion only represents one situation - a return to light.
"Don't worry, you won't die." Wang Xiaoyang seemed to take it lightly.
"Everyone, hurry up and clean up the battlefield. I'll take the cold-scaled horned python back first and let the people in the city be happy together."
"It's a pity for my old buddy." Wang Xiaoyang looked at the sword in his hand that only had less than a third of its length left. He didn't have time to express his feelings, and before the effect of the medicine had passed, he carried the cold-scaled horned python's body and head to the seaside. Cheng rushed back.
Seeing Wang Xiaoyang leaving, Du Xiaoyun and others quickly gathered their spirits and quickly cleaned up the battlefield.
Time was tight and they had few manpower, so they could only bring back the spiritual cores of all mid-level alien beasts and some higher-value alien beast materials.
Fortunately, most of the things on the battlefield had been smashed into powder by the attacks of the two seventh-level powerhouses, and they were quickly packed away.
As for the Jueying Arrow that Du Xiaoyun had just used to cover Hong Xin and the others, it was basically all scrapped, with only some remains left.
After these people finished cleaning the battlefield and left, they left in a hurry with several large bags full of harvests and the sixth-level evolver of the Beast God Cult.
After about ten minutes, after confirming that there were no other living creatures on the battlefield, two rat-like beasts hidden deep in the ground suddenly appeared. They took a general look at the battlefield and then went back to report the situation here to Salud. .
...When Wang Xiaoyang carried the body of the cold-scaled horned python back and saw the broken horn on the body's head, the whole city was boiling!
Cold scale horned python! It turned out to be the cold-scaled horned python! As the biggest disaster and pain in the history of Marina City, everyone in the city, regardless of men, women, old and young, will never forget the culprit.
However, now this mortal enemy of Binhai City has turned into a corpse, and Wang Xiaoyang brought it back personally!
"Long live the Commander-in-Chief!"
"Long live the Commander-in-Chief!"
"..." Cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami echoed throughout Binhai City in an instant. After Wang Xiaoyang briefly enjoyed the honor, he immediately ordered the city guards to guard the body of the cold-scaled horned python and announced that it would be displayed for three days before being disposed of.
After doing this, when Wang Xiaoyang returned to his home, as soon as he landed on the ground, he couldn't help but spit out several mouthfuls of black blood.
"Fortunately, I caught up." Wang Xiaoyang murmured to himself, and then after a brief breath adjustment, he moved towards the house with difficulty.
"Why are you injured so badly?" At this time, a voice came, and Machado slowly appeared.
"It's okay." Wang Xiaoyang waved his hand nonchalantly, and then asked, "Is everything okay in the city?"
"Something's wrong." Masha replied nonchalantly, and then looked at Wang Xiaoyang's unchanged expression and gently
After making a "cut" sound, he casually took out a seventh-level iguana corpse from the shadow space.
"This guy sneaked into the city to cause havoc, and he dared to choose the battlefield in the shadow, and then he was killed by me." Marchado seemed to be saying something insignificant.
"Haha, that's good." Wang Xiaoyang didn't even have the strength to laugh now, so he could only try to pull the corners of his mouth.
