My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

Chapter 111 Three Arrows in One String

Crown practiced breathing exercises for two hours, only stopping when she felt hungry.

He summoned the golden wall again and observed the growth of the proficiency of the two breathing methods.

[Fire Breath: 98/7000; Level [-]]

[Giant Bear Breathing Technique: 208/2000; Level [-]]

He felt that he had found a way to save the country in a curved way, by practicing the giant bear breathing method to improve his proficiency in flame breathing.

These two hours of flame breathing indirectly increased his proficiency more than if he only practiced flame breathing.

This is indeed a good idea when the second stage training method of Fire Breathing is not available. The corners of Croun's mouth raised slightly. According to the current progress, it only takes a day and a half to reach the second stage of the Giant Bear Breathing Technique.

He walked out of the cabin to check on Del's training.

At this moment, the man was sweating profusely and his breathing was somewhat disordered.

"Have you ever done a complete exercise?"

Del was a little ashamed: "No, the best situation is to go to the last set of movements, but then it gets worse and worse."

"Don't be in a hurry. Let's go inside first and take a rest." Croun took out a bottle of Pure Heart Talisman Water. "Try this. It may be useful."

Calmness is only one of the insignificant effects of the Qingxin Talisman, which is just suitable for the other party's irritable mood.

"Thank you, sir." Del took it with both hands.

Crown nodded, and they went into the house together, picked up the bow and arrow, and carried the sword on his back: "I'll go out for a patrol."

"me and you together."

"No, you can help us more if you become stronger as soon as possible."

Crown walked out of the wooden house, jumped onto the wooden frame and began to inspect the work forward.

When he returned to the foot of the tower just halfway through his inspection, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a black shadow flying in the sky.

Those cunning monster birds killed one with a carbine.

"Dingling bells", the clear and clear demon bell rang again, like a heavy drum beat, beating in the hearts of the night watchmen again and again.

"Tower direction, requesting support."

"Requesting support." The night watchmen shouted one after another.

Balu, who was standing on the tower on the left, pulled the young man next to him who was taking aim with the crossbow and squatted down: "You idiot, how many can you shoot to death at one time! Protect yourself first."

The tower on the right was guarded by two vigorous young men, namely Torres with black hair and Hodge with pimples on his face.They are also training personnel in the camp who are promoted to extraordinary.

The experience of being attacked shortly after nightfall still made the two of them very angry. They felt that they were completely out of touch and failed to save their comrades who might have been saved. This made the two young men blame themselves.

They were extremely serious in their vigil. They discovered the monster as soon as it appeared. The first alarm was given by Hodge.

Torres calmly raised his crossbow and took aim. "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh." All three crossbow arrows hit the monster bird that rushed straight towards the tower.

He saw a crossbow arrow shot into the demon bird's eye socket, its eyeball burst open, and it immediately rolled and fell to the ground.

Torres made a fist with his hand to cheer himself up, then lowered his head and quickly loaded the crossbow.

The speed of the demon birds was extremely fast. When Torres raised his crossbow again, several demon birds had already opened their huge mouths and flew in front of them.

"Ah", he heard the deep and distorted voice of his companion ringing in his ears, and saw the crossbow arrows flying out, but the demonic bird suddenly sank down to avoid them.

"It's over, it's too late." In his eyes was a mouth as wide as a millstone. His hands became unruly and he was unable to fire the crossbow.

. . . .

Curling his bow and nocking an arrow, Crown shot the first arrow just as the bell rang.This time, let these beasts like you never come back.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh"

His movements are smooth and flowing, with a natural beauty.

A good bow and good arrows make him even more powerful, and every arrow can shoot down a monster bird.

The speed of the demon bird is about the same as that of a bird, but its size is much larger. Facing a third-level archery at close range, it is almost like a living target.

He quickly killed half of the demonic birds that flew toward the tower, and someone on the tower also shot one.

At this time, three more demonic birds rushed towards the tower, and one opened its mouth wide, as if it wanted to swallow the person in one gulp.

With a vague sneer on his face, Crown held three arrow feathers and raised his long bow.

"whoosh"

Three arrows, only one sound came out.

Through dissection, Crown simulated the position of the brain of the demon bird when it opened its mouth.He was sure that the arrow passed through the mouth and hit the monster bird's brain directly.

After shooting three arrows at once, Croun confidently turned around and jumped onto the wooden frame, aiming at the demon bird flying in the other direction.

. . . .

The disgusting stench hit his face, and Torres caught a glimpse of Hodge's helpless fall, and saw the demon bird's sharp claws raised.

They clearly have the appearance of a human girl, but their faces are full of twisted malice.

Several streaks of light flashed by, and Torres, who had originally decided to close his eyes and wait for death, saw the bodies of several demonic birds suddenly fly backwards.

He looked carefully and found that two monster birds had an extra thick feather on their foreheads.

These are not feathers, they are clearly two arrow tails. He has seen Del playing with these things before.

Did Del save me?

Torres took a long breath and lowered his head to look for the savior.

He saw Del holding a hammer in both hands and following Lord Crown.

He saw Master Croun holding two arrows in his hand. When he felt his eyes flashing, the arrows disappeared, and two demonic birds fell from the distance.

. . . .

The battle was over. Only two demon birds fled in panic. The rest who participated in the attack were shot and fell outside the camp.

The demon bird leader appeared once. As soon as it poked its head out of the gray mist, it was discovered by Crown.

It was served a set meal immediately, and three of the seven arrows hit it, one of which passed through its neck.

The leader of the demon bird screamed and dived into the gray mist, never to appear again.

Crown came to a group of night watchmen and asked: "How is the situation?"

"Everyone was on guard this time, and the adults provided quick support. Only three people were slightly injured, and we killed two ourselves." The bald man with a white beard replied excitedly. There were five people on his head. There were deep wounds, bones could be vaguely seen in one of them, and blood was flowing from his ears and temples.

"Well done. As long as you deal with it well, the monsters are not invincible," Crown praised. He touched his pockets and waist and continued:

"After a while, I will ask Del to send some bottles of holy water and wound medicine. After the injured people get the medicine, they will withdraw and notify the reserve team to come up."

After an inspection, Crown took Del back to the cabin.

"Sir, how come your archery skills are so good? It seems that you have only practiced bow and arrow for four or five days, right?! I first came into contact with bow and arrow in seven or eight years, and I have been practicing it deliberately for a period of time recently. Compared with you, I am as close as a white swan to a landlubber. .”

(End of this chapter)