Elf Archer of Life in Another World

In the Hidden Flower Valley, the sea of ​​flowers that suddenly bloomed after the barrier was broken has spread to Nian Nian's feet. .biqugev

Nian Nian looked at a red flower at her feet, smiled with unknown meaning, and looked up at the people surrounding her.

Everyone's face was filled with anger, their eyes were filled with hatred like swords, and there was also a little fear and confusion.

There are only a dozen of Zimo's men left, but Simil is still alive.

Nian Nian looked at Simil with his hands covering his chest with some regret. Although blood was constantly flowing out, this man was actually immortal. Could it be that this man's blood could not be exhausted?

Nian Nian reached for the arrows in the quiver again, but did not touch the familiar wooden arrow shaft. The wooden arrows she had made before had been squandered by her in the few rounds of rapid fire. Now there was only one arrow in the quiver. There are two types of arrows left: bone white and blood red.

Bone-white arrows have a crushing effect, while blood-red arrows have a dissolving effect. Which one is better?

The arrows that were usually hidden and reluctant to be used by Nian Nian, the arrows that Nian Nian sadly called "non-renewable resources", were now worthless in Nian Nian's eyes.

After thinking for a moment, Nian Nian pulled out a bone-white arrow and placed it on the bowstring.

Simil's expression suddenly changed, and he took a step forward, "No! You can't use this indiscriminately!"

Nian Nian just pointed the arrow tip at him again and smiled slightly, "It seems that this arrow can kill you."

"You can't possibly seduce it!" Simil said firmly, staring at Nian Nian with golden vertical pupils in his eyes.

"Really? But I just used them to kill the guy who was hiding and attacking!" Nian Nian's tone was exaggeratedly surprised, but there was more inquiry in her eyes when she looked at Simir.

Indeed, she could not drive these two kinds of arrows originally.

She also guessed that certain hard conditions would need to be met before she could use them, until she suddenly had an idea and successfully drove one of the bone-white arrows while hunting a blue emperor whale because her life was hanging by a thread.

The arrow that she had thrown in without any hope shattered the tentacles of a hundred-meter-long underwater monster, and the strange red light of the second arrow directly scared off the monster.

Only then did she have a clear understanding of the power of these arrows, and also had some guesses about how to drive them.

Near-death experiences, or the recognition and understanding of death, are probably the driving force behind these arrows.

And Simil, who is the guide of the underworld, will know this... So the arrows in my hand have some connection with Simil?

not bad!My smile gets deeper every year. It seems good to kill you with the power related to you!

Simil's face was full of disbelief when he heard this, and he watched Nian Nian's eyes wandering on her face, as if he was confirming something.

"I just want to ask a question." Zimo had already contacted the six people who were staying by the pool and came over, and then counted the casualties of these people here.

Those who fell off the cliff with only a layer of bloody skin were almost dead under the first twelve-arrow attack every year.

Afterwards, they were caught off guard and many lives were harvested every year. Faced with the arrows falling from the sky like a violent storm, many people had no time to react before their eyesight went dark and they returned to the city to resurrect.

Zimo's left hand was injured. Thanks to his brother who blocked him, he was not hit every year. However, the brother who blocked the arrow for him died.

Zimo's heart was filled with rage at this time, but he still took care of the remaining brothers who were still bleeding and covered in injuries. He did not plan to confront Niannian immediately, but was delaying time to wait for the other six brothers who were full of life and in good condition. The brothers came over and were waiting for the people here to recover their health.

"Nian Nian, I just want to ask one question why." Zimo drew his sword out of its sheath, pointing the sharp black tip at Nian Nian.

"...Yu Tao is dead." Niannian was silent for a second and gave Zimo an answer.

"Were they killed by our people?" Zimo said aggressively.

"No, they are from the Silver Button Mercenary Group." Nian Nian shook his head.

"Ha, then ours is just a blood feud." Zimo smiled, holding the handle of the knife so hard that his knuckles turned white.

Nian Nian nodded, "If I kill your people, you and your people can naturally kill me."

Zimo held up the knife and rushed towards Nian Nian. The black knife light flashed. He followed the knife in and out. He was about to hit Nian Nian's arm, but he saw a blur in front of his eyes, a black The figure stood in front of his knife, and the staff in his hand pressed down firmly on the edge of his knife.

Zimo took a closer look, Simil?

The holy white robe on Simil's body changed color at some point, turning into a black as thick as night, and the staff in his hand lost its original gold and silver luster, revealing a human bone-like appearance. It was pale, but it was exactly the same color as the arrow in Nian Nian's hand.

This change of Simil not only slowed down Zimo's attack, but also stunned Nian Nian.

Simil's back was facing him, and his back was only a palm away from the tip of her arrow. However, Nian Nian never let go of the string in his hand. Instead, he relaxed his right elbow, which had been tightly clasped, and looked a little dazedly. Look at the color of this man's robe.

Simil raised the bone staff that was holding down Zimo's blade, slowly turned around and looked at Nian Nian, who was stunned. His golden vertical pupils looked directly into Nian Nian's emerald green eyes, and he smiled softly.

"Although I don't know when or how you got in, I still welcome you and congratulate you on becoming the first player to join the True God Temple."

"Your arrow can't hurt me, because I am Simir, your guide, your companion, and the person you need to obey."