A New Character Every Month

Dozens of arrows were shot from below, and the targets were exactly two bird monsters.

But in the face of the flying arrows, the two monsters did not dodge or evade, and let the iron-made arrows hit their bodies.

clang!clang!clang!

A spark appeared between the arrows and the black feathers. The arrows quickly lost power and fell from the air one by one.

Not one broke their defenses.

Seeing this, everyone below was disappointed, but they were not surprised by the result.

It's really hard for arrows to damage them at such a long distance.

Because of this, the archers are now seriously short of supplies.

The longer the match, the weaker the archer player will be.

After all, arrows are, for the most part, disposable weapons.

Every time they kill the "hunters", they have to consume a lot of arrows to win.

Ordinary arrows can be recycled as long as the damage is not too serious.

However, some special arrows with special functions basically use one less than one, and cannot be recycled at all.

Two harsh birdsong sounded again.

The giant eagle and the giant eagle swooped down at the same time, a few points faster than when they started the sneak attack.

Especially the giant eagle that was injured in Lin Zian's hands, the light red pupils turned dark red at this time, as if he wanted to eat his flesh and blood.

against a breeze.

Lin Zian wanted to squat down slightly with his legs one after the other, and put his hands on his waist to draw a sword.

When the giant eagle monster was still a few meters away from the ground, its body rose sharply, its sharp claws protruding from its belly and grasping at Lin Zian.

At this moment, Lin Zian's legs jumped up like a spring pressed to the bottom.

In an instant, he reached the height of the giant eagle's head.

How did this human appear?

Isn't he down there?

Looking at Lin Zian who suddenly appeared in front of him, this thought flashed in Ju Ying's mind.

However, Lin Zian didn't give the other party a chance to react. The iron sword turned into a little sword glow in his hand, and pierced straight into one of the giant eagle's eyes.

Stir it up, and draw the sword neatly.

tread!

Lin Zian landed smoothly.

thump!

The huge body of the giant eagle fell beside him.

Chapter 57 I hate accidents

Many players who were rushing to see this scene were also shocked by the leaping sword.

Before he could speak, he found that Lin Zi'an ran to the place where another "hunter" was wreaking havoc without looking back.

there.

In just a few seconds, more than a dozen players have died under the claws of the giant eagle monster.

In the crowd, the first swordsman looked at the giant eagle swooping down again, and the fear in his eyes couldn't help showing.

He recalled the brutal brown bear monster he had encountered before.

"No!"

"beg me!"

A few screams came from the front, and the first swordsman found that a few people were running in a panic under the pursuit of the giant eagle, seeing that they would die in a few seconds.

While fleeing, several people looked around, as if trying to find rescue.

But in the eyes of the first swordsman, those people were asking him for help.

The complex eyes of those people were like the eyes of several friends he saw when he looked back after he fled alone in the hands of the brown bear monster.

Filled with despair.

In the dark, the first swordsman remembered the words that made him feel lost: You are not as good as him.

"Do not!!!"

The first swordsman suddenly let out a roar, clenched the long sword in his hand, ran quickly, and knocked out the few people who were being chased by the giant eagle monster.

puff!

The long sword pierced three inches below the soft belly of the giant eagle monster like lightning.

At the same time, a pair of giant steel claws also disemboweled the first swordsman in an instant, and blood spilled on the spot.

Feeling the huge pain coming from the abdomen, the giant eagle screamed in anger, grabbing the first swordsman and going to the sky.

It will smash the human who dared to hurt him into a puddle of flesh.

hideous!

A bloody sword light flashed at this moment.

The soaring giant eagle had just risen less than a meter before crashing down.

The iron claw, which had lost its strength, relied on consistency to throw the first swordsman a distance away.

A group of terrified players looked at the fallen giant eagle and found that it had been directly beheaded.

After the head of the giant eagle that fell to the ground rolled a few times, its vitality was not cut off, and there was still a harsh hissing sound in its mouth.

But the sound is getting smaller and smaller.

And beside the corpse of the giant eagle, the figure they admired was standing quietly.

"why?"

Lin Zian looked at the dying first swordsman beside him and asked.

The first swordsman could have stayed out of the matter, after all, the giant eagle's goal was not him.

But he not only attacked the giant eagle, but even saved the players who were about to die.

The first swordsman opened his mouth and seemed to want to speak.

Seeing this, Lin Zian squatted down, and only then did he hear what he said.

"I just want to... get back..."

The first swordsman involuntarily spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his breath became weaker, but he continued to say: "I...lost...things..."

Seeing his fading vitality and the joy in his eyes as if he had found what he had lost, Lin Zian said, "You have found it."

The first swordsman tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth, revealing an ugly smile.

Immediately, the last trace of color in his eyes quickly faded, and his head was tilted to the side weakly.

Lin Zian stood up and remained silent.

It's not scary to lose something, it's scary to never get it back.

And the first swordsman not only went to look for it, but also tried to find these things back with his life.

Lin Zian doesn't think that this kind of behavior is counterproductive.

Wrong is wrong, and no matter how many things are done afterwards to make up for it, it will never make up for even one wrong thing.

However, just because the first swordsman fought his life to get back his lost faith, Lin Zian's opinion of him has also improved a lot.

Raising his head, Lin Zian was stunned.

Next to the giant eagle's head stood a man with a long sword.

It was Young Master Zhuo Shi who disappeared after being attacked just now.

"The last one..."

The turbulent son's lips moved slightly, but there was no sound.

"This "hunter" hasn't died yet. In order to avoid any accidents, I'll give him a shot!"

Looking at the still-dead head of the giant eagle in front of him, Young Master Zhuo Shi explained aloud.

Then he took the long sword he just picked up and stabbed the giant eagle's big eyes.

puff!

A thin sound came out, and Young Master Zhuo Shi's sword stopped in front of the giant eagle's eyes, not even an inch.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he lowered his head in a daze, and found a bloody sword tip emerging from his left chest.

Looking at the little rust hidden under the blood, with just one glance, he knew the identity of the sword owner again.

Hundreds of people around, have not yet recovered from the emotions of being attacked by the "hunter" just now, but they found that something they could never imagine happened on the scene.

"A Fei" even drew his sword and attacked his companion!

There was only a moment of silence under the blood, and soon all kinds of condemnation and questioning came out.

"Afei, what are you doing?"

"Are you crazy? Why are you attacking your own companions?"

"Don't you know that the people who die in this game will also die in reality?"

"Even if he offends you, you don't need to kill him!"

"You are committing a crime, Fei..."