Gao Wu: One click to add points, I will directly reach the full level

"Ding! Kill the nine-star Wuhou of the Demon Race! Get 10000 training points!"

Anheng put down his longbow, as if he had just done an insignificant thing.

Everyone behind Xie Shan didn't react.

what happened?
How could it be so good that the Demon Condor Archer flew upside down?
Wait, there seems to be an arrow stuck in his chest?
"Anheng, you?"

Xie Shan's gaze noticed the bow and arrow in An Heng's hand, and he said in disbelief, "The arrow just now was you?"

"what?"

"Is it An Heng?"

With a swipe, thousands of eyes looked at it.

"Hehe, I just killed an annoying fly." An Heng smiled slightly.

"It's just killing an annoying fly..." Xie Shan was speechless after hearing this.

That's an archer!
Nine Star Wuhou!
Just a thousand meters away, shot to death by an arrow?
Are you kidding me?
In mid-air, the six Martial Emperors were also in shock.

"He, An Heng, also knows how to use archery?" Qu Zhiqiang asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"I, I don't know either?"

Wan Jiang was still in a daze.

He secretly sweated An Heng just now.

The eagle shooter slowed down a thousand meters away, just waiting for Anheng and the others to catch up with him, took the opportunity to close the distance, and shot the pursuers to death with one arrow.

As a result, this guy never thought of it until he died.

1000 meters, that's exactly the range of An Heng. The three Wuhous of the Demon Race also had shock written all over their faces.

Even if the archer turns to ashes, they will recognize it, An Heng!
But is this guy not only capable of close combat but also archery?
"Anheng, you bastard, aren't you too fierce?"

It wasn't until this moment that Xie Shan realized that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment.

1000 meters range, Nima, are you still human?
"Ah, not good!"

Someone exclaimed and said, "That guy's mount ran back."

"Really gone!"

"shit!"

Everyone followed the sound, and sure enough, the Lightning Leopard had long since disappeared.

"fine."

An Heng waved his hand and said, "I'm not afraid of them coming, I'm afraid they won't come."

"Ah."

Everyone nodded when they heard the words.

After all, no matter what, the other party will arrive.

However, is this the hole card that An Heng said?
Indeed, with a range of 1000 meters, killing Nine Star Wuhou with one arrow is simply appalling.

But just like this, can the three thousand demon clan Wuhou be restrained?
……

Hu Yan led a large army to march, and suddenly a Lightning Leopard rushed back.

"what!"

"What about people?"

"Why is there only one mount left?"

In an instant, everyone in the Demon Race was stunned.

Could it be that something went wrong?
Hu Yan's complexion turned black, and he looked into the distance.

"You three, go and have a look, and be careful." He turned his head and ordered.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The three eagle shooters looked at each other with anger in their eyes.

Their intuition told them that their clansmen were probably in danger, otherwise, they would not have only the mounts to report back.

"Shhhhhh."

Three figures flashed past.

"Speed ​​up." Hu Yan snorted.

He looked in the direction where the three eagle shooters disappeared, and for some reason, an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

what is the problem?
"Yes!"

The crowd was busy.

The three eagle shooters increased their speed to the limit, and within a minute, they could see the exit of the cave in the distance.

Thousands of Demon Race Marquis Wu were watching them.

"It was here."

The Demon Condor Shooter in the middle nodded, subconsciously turning around and going back.

"Wait, that's it!"

His pupils shrank, and the next moment, a surge of anger surged from his heart.

That's right, more than ten meters away in front of him, the corpse of a fellow clan was lying on the ground, his chest was shot through, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Tiger Fly!"

One of them exclaimed and hurriedly drove his mount over.

As everyone knows, thousands of meters away, Anheng drew his bow and set an arrow, and with a buzzing sound, the arrow flew towards him like lightning!
"Be careful!"

The Demon Condor Shooter in the middle turned pale with shock and exclaimed.

"what?"

The Condor Shooter who had just picked up his companion's corpse was covered in hands, and just turned his head to ask what happened, when he felt his body hit by something, and his whole body flew into the air! After flying more than ten meters away, he landed heavily!
— A feathered arrow pierced directly through the temple, and died on the spot.

"Ding! Kill the nine-star Wuhou of the Demon Race! Get 10000 training points!"

A system prompt sounded in his mind, and An Heng took out an arrow again without haste.

"how is this possible!"

No.3 Demon Condor Shooter watched this scene happen, and felt that his whole world view had collapsed!
— Kilometers!
How did that guy shoot so far!
"withdraw!"

Another eagle shooter gave a loud cry.

Among the human race, there is actually such a monster hidden! The news must be reported to His Highness immediately!
"stop!"

No.3 Demon Condor Shooter fell down!
A thousand meters away, An Heng took out the third arrow as before in a hurry.

"Damn!"

In mid-air, Hu Lie's eyes were about to burst!
It's not just him, Hu Yi can't wait to tear An Heng into pieces!
That's an archer!
It took decades for the Five Cities of Beicang to produce such a hundred Nine Star Wuhou Condor Archers, and in the blink of an eye, 2 of them died!
"Run! Run!"

The surviving eagle shooter gasped loudly.

Look behind you.

The distance has been pulled to 2000 meters.

Should be safe?
The next moment, he flew out of the mount, a feathered arrow directly pierced his back, and the powerful true energy on the arrow directly smashed his organs into pieces!
"Ding! Kill the nine-star Wuhou of the Demon Race! Get 10000 training points!"

"call…"

An Heng let out a breath.

This arrow used almost one-tenth of his true energy.

Fortunately, Xiao Zhou Tian Jue is working, and it takes ten breaths to recover.

Look to the properties panel.

The strongest training system

Character: An Heng

Realm: Four-star Marquis Wu (500 points/H)

Training points: 55700
Skills: none

Linking Stars Archery: Dzogchen
The common language of the demons: Dzogchen
Shanhaixinfa: Dzogchen
Little Zhou Tian Jue: Dzogchen

Flame Knife: Dzogchen

Tiangang Seven Star Steps: Dzogchen

Vajra Wrathful Eye Jue: Dzogchen

Qi Penetration Sun Moon Heart Sutra: Dzogchen

Pure Yang Promise Palm: Dzogchen

Roaring Lion Skill: Dzogchen

Cloud piercing stone arrow: Dzogchen

Freedom of the Sun and Moon: The Eighth Floor (0/256000)
In just 2 minutes, 40000 training points were recorded, and An Heng expressed his satisfaction.

However, Xie Shan and the others were dumbfounded again.

This?
This is at least 2000 meters away? What is your range?
"It's the Cloud Piercing Stone Arrow."

Linley took a deep breath and said.

"Unexpectedly, he even practiced this."

"Flame knife for melee combat, Glaring Diamond Art, cloud-piercing stone arrow for long-distance." Cheng Ran smiled wryly, and said, "If I were them, my head would hurt."

"Hmph, don't get complacent too early!"

Although Hu Lie didn't understand, it didn't stop him from speaking harshly: "Even if that kid is powerful alone, can he stop the three thousand warriors of my Tiger Clan?"

"Whether it's right or not, we won't know until later." Qu Zhiqiang confronted him tit for tat.

But in fact, he really had no idea.

If it is said that this is the hole card that An Heng said, it doesn't look like it?
Didn't he try his best?
Seeing the three lightning leopards running back, Hu Yan's expression was extremely gloomy.

"What exactly is going on?"

"Why is the mount running back again, what about people? Are they all dead?"

"Four of you! They're all eagle shooters!"

This scene made many demons fear.

Yes, this is Jiuxing Marquis Wu!
Even if they are like this, wouldn't it be the same for me?