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Chapter 484 Escort

Chapter 484 Escort
Isaac stood in the woods, covered by layers of tree shadows.

He was leaning sideways, holding a bow in one hand, hanging in front of him, and the other hand was subconsciously drawing the arrows in the quiver hanging at his waist, and his eyes were habitually staring ahead, but the scene he was looking at It made his movement of drawing the arrow stagnate.

Didn't hit it?

Isaac's eyes locked on the man who fell off the horse from afar, but his eyes were more focused on the tall woman beside him who pulled Jiang Fang off the horse with one hand at the very moment.

Isaac may not know the phrase "capture the thief first, capture the king first", but he still understands the meaning of this sentence, so his arrow is not aimless, just find someone to shoot at, but has gone through the whole world. Orientation considerations.

First of all, those who walk on two legs do not need to choose, they are not important people, and secondly, the people sitting in the carriage are probably the important people of this team, but they are all in the carriage and have no vision, so You can't choose, and in the end, you can only choose those who ride horses.Among those riding horses, Norman is undoubtedly the most eye-catching, because although the other knights don't have very complete armor, they still have armor, but Norman is the only one who is so ostentatious in casual clothes. Riding on a horse, if you don't shoot him, who will you shoot?

Isaac was very confident in his archery skills, but what he never expected was that his arrow would miss.

Although Isaac shot the arrow in the air, from the moment he shot the arrow, the horn of battle had already sounded.

"charge!"

Many people screamed and rushed out of the woods, rushing towards Norman and his team.

The leader of these people was a rough bear man covered in white hair, and the others were all kinds of orcs, with some barbarians mixed in between. They looked similar to the people who attacked Norman's team at night that night.But unlike those alien races that night, these alien races this time are obviously more formal.

Although the white bear was not wearing any armor, it was dragging a thick and long iron rod firmly in its hand.The iron rod was very long, and the end was dragged directly to the ground. Following the bear man's sprint, it drew a long track on the ground, and there were many sharp protrusions on the iron rod near the ground.

Although the iron rod is obviously very old, and many of the sharp protrusions on the other end of the iron rod are not so sharp and have begun to blunt, there is no need to doubt the lethality of this iron rod—if you are hit by this thing Going up and down is obviously not a simple matter of tearing the skin apart.

In addition to the bear man in the head, many of the other alien races among the attackers were also holding regular weapons, including knives and swords, and there was even a tiger man carrying a very biased weapon in his hand. The weapon is a large iron ball attached to a stick by a chain.

Of course, not all raiders have these regular weapons in their hands, and half of the alien raiders still hold some simple and primitive self-made weapons, such as wooden sticks, stones, etc., but never Overall, their armed configuration is much stronger than that of the attackers that night.

Seeing these enemies who suddenly appeared and charged at them, everyone in the team couldn't help but change their expressions.

The civilians in the team were already yelling in fright, exaggeratedly, and turned around and ran away regardless of anything.

In comparison, the soldiers are much better.

Although their complexions are also very ugly, but their combat experience tells them that running away at this time is suicide, and the only way to survive is to defeat each other, so they have already taken out their weapons and prepared to fight solemnly. Prepare.

These people who hadn't been really attacked, just saw this scene and their faces changed drastically. On the contrary, the gentleman who was really attacked was still as if nothing had happened.

Norman looked at the arrow light flying over his head, without the slightest shock or fear, instead, he patted his butt and stood up from the ground as if nothing had happened, and observed the surroundings first. The environment, as if he didn't know what happened at all, and he was still on a spring outing as before-well, Norman's actions to observe the environment were indeed the same as before.

Jacob noticed the direction of the arrow just now, so he was looking over worriedly, when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but startled.

Although this Mr. Norman seems to have no ability, his psychological quality seems to be quite good.Even Jacob's heart couldn't help but his face was extremely solemn at this moment, but this gentleman was still the same as before, as if the arrow just now didn't almost kill him, and now he was rushing towards them These are not the murderous aliens who want to take their lives, but the folks who came to welcome them.

Jacob was really ashamed of this calm ability.

It's just that Norman's behavior immediately showed that he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.

"Escort!"

Norman yelled in the common language, but his calm expression really didn't match the content of his yell.

Norman yelled at his slaves, but those slaves ignored him at all—those slaves who had practiced martial arts hard these days and felt that they were going to become great knights perfectly explained what it means to talk on paper at this moment.

They have completely forgotten that they have already practiced peerless martial arts. When facing those alien races who suddenly come out and look very ferocious, their first reaction is fear, it is fear, and then they subconsciously start to run away, like headless chickens, and those alien races. Commoners are no different.

Those slaves ignored him, but someone else paid attention to him.

As soon as Norman finished shouting, an arrow shot out from the jungle in the distance in front of the left, shooting towards Norman like a shooting star!

With Jacob's eyesight, he barely caught the arrow light, which shows how fast it is.

Be careful!

Jacob, who was looking at this side, wanted to shout out, but the arrow was too fast. Even if Jacob was in Norman's position, he probably couldn't react, couldn't dodge, let alone have time to shout! It's coming out.

He is dead this time.

This thought flashed through Jacob's mind at the same time.

This is not only the voice of Jacob, but also the voice of the archer Isaac in the woods ahead.

After shooting the arrow, Isaac even had sweat on his forehead, as if this mere arrow had consumed a lot of his strength, and at the same time, Isaac's eyes were shining with confidence.

This arrow is different from the one just now. In this arrow, Isaac has already used the powerful secret technique taught to him by Teutonic.

This is already a dead man.

Isaac revealed such a message in his confident eyes, but in the next second, his slender eyes suddenly widened like a pair of copper bells, and his mouth opened slightly unconsciously.

Looking forward along Isaac's line of sight, you can see the scene that is happening.

Atrimisia, who was standing beside Norman, unhurriedly took out a thin white stick, and raised it upwards, drawing a simple and sharp straight line in the space in front of Norman.

Atrimisia's movements don't seem to be fast at all, so slow that people can clearly see her every movement, but in fact, her series of movements are surprisingly fast, even incomparably faster than this. This arrow is as fast as thunder.That's why her stick hit the arrow just as Isaac's arrow hit Norman.

Not only does she move faster, she also has greater strength.

The powerful force brought by the arrow's huge inertia seemed to be non-existent in front of her. She easily used her own force to offset all the power contained in the arrow, and then covered the arrow's power with her own power , changing the direction of the arrow.

"Click"

Under Atrimisia's swing, the arrow trembled violently and flew upwards, but the arrow shaft couldn't keep up, because under the two huge forces with completely different directions, the quality of the arrow was not high enough. The top arrow shaft finally couldn't bear it and broke directly.And the broken second half of the arrow shaft, after turning its direction a little, passed by Norman's ear, and it didn't fly for a long time before it had no energy left, and it fell directly on the ground. The arrow that flew into the sky It took a while before it fell to the ground, and it landed on the soil without making any sound.

Can it still be broken like this? !
Gerald, who was in the woods in the distance, also saw this scene, and was dumbfounded at the moment, unable to believe his eyes.

As for Isaac's arrow just now, besides using magic, he couldn't think of any other way to decipher it, but the woman just waved her hand, and deciphered the arrow with the perfect combination of speed, strength and sight up!
But this is not scary, the scariest thing is that the woman's complexion didn't change at all after doing all this, as if it was just a piece of cake for her! ...

Gerald wouldn't be so surprised even if Atrimisia only showed a little dignified and strenuous effort, but Atrimisia really didn't have the slightest expression.

Judging by her appearance, this is indeed a very simple matter for her, and this is the scariest thing.

So who is that woman?Golden Knight?Or is it... the great knight? ! ...

It's a pity that Norman didn't know what this gentleman was thinking, otherwise, he might have kindly told Gerald that Atrimisia was just paralyzed.Even if she had expended all her effort to catch the arrow, she would not let others see the slightest clue.

The bear man Verus who rushed to the front also saw this scene, which made his heart skip a beat.

That strength, that speed, that sight, that arrow must have been shot by Isaac.

Verus is well aware of Isaac's ability, so he also knows how difficult it is to catch the arrow and get close, but the woman just waved her hand casually to resolve it...

Verus faintly felt that something was wrong, and for a moment he wondered if they should slow down their footsteps and observe for a while before rushing over, but his ears are now filled with the same voice.

"Come on!"

"Kill!"

"Ulala!"

……

These alien races all had loud voices, and their excited shouts filled the entire nearby space, and completely dispelled the little hesitation in Verus' heart, especially after seeing the reactions of the humans in front, The slight hesitation that flashed across Verus' mind just now was completely gone.

Look at those poor guys, most of them are running for their lives in a hurry, even showing their backs to them, which is really stupid!

In Verus' view, those humans are no different from rabbits, and even rabbits run faster than them.

As for the soldiers in the human team, although they didn't run for their lives, they obviously didn't have confidence in themselves from their pitiful expressions. He could even see the fear in those guys' eyes!

A guy who is about to fight is already scared before he starts fighting. Is it still necessary to fight?

Such a group of guys are basically trash.

The only thing that might be a problem is that woman, right?After all, even Isaac seemed to attach great importance to that woman, and Verus believed in Isaac's vision.

But what if the woman is a bit weird?So what if she's even a Golden Knight?I can kill her with a pile of people here!

So what are you thinking about?Just do it!
"Kill!"

Verus yelled and accelerated his pace by two points.

The distance between them and the human army was getting closer and closer, and the human team was in chaos, and it became even more chaotic. Before the soldiers were about to fight, they were rushed to pieces by their own people, and even the formation was in disarray. It's not good.

Verus and the others were only 30 meters away from the most advanced fighters in the human army.

With the physique of these alien races, with the figure of Verus, he can run seven or eight steps at most, and he will be able to rush into this human team in one fell swoop, and beat those guys to a pulp.

The iron rod that Verus had been dragging behind was raised in front of him at this time, and he held it with both hands, ready to kill.

But he put the iron rod back on the ground and dragged it again.

"stop!"

Verus yelled.

Those orcs and barbarians wanted to stop when they heard the words, but they charged too hard, and after several steps forward, they finally stopped the whole team.

At this time, Verus and the others were only a dozen or so meters away from Norman and the others. If the people at the front of the two teams had better eyesight, they could even see the beads of sweat on the opponent's face clearly.

However, Verus was not interested in looking at the sweat beads on the faces of those humans. He looked past the humans in front of him and looked far behind Norman and the others.

Some people also appeared there at some time, some alien races composed of orcs and barbarians.

Looking at Verus' expression, it was obvious that those guys who appeared suddenly were the reason why Verus suddenly decided to stop.

Norman, who had been "looking at the scenery", of course also saw those people. He also saw his slaves desperately stopping their escape, mingling with the crowd, all at a loss like headless chickens.

"Escort!"

Norman yelled at the slaves over there again.

It didn't seem like he was shouting "escort", but rather "come back, come back".

While shouting, Norman stretched out his arms and waved there, with a smile on his face, like a beckoning cat.

Let you run, there is no need to run now, right?

(End of this chapter)

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