Chapter 195 The Bandits Collapse
The arrow shot by the lizardman was easily blocked by the black warrior's armor. This was within his expectations. The arrow was originally a test and he didn't expect it to succeed. The bandits rushed past him one by one, and the lizardman reached into his quiver and took out a pure white arrow.
Pure white arrows are very particular. The arrow shaft is made of wooden core and soaked in secret potion for a year. The arrow head is made of white steel, which is not only sharp but also hard. There are also patterns engraved on the arrow body, which increases the sharpness of the arrow head and has an armor-piercing effect, which is just right for dealing with enemies wearing thick armor.
Since obtaining this enchanted arrow, the Lizardman has never used it once. Pure white arrows are too precious, and the races in the wasteland generally do not wear heavy armor, so there is really no need to use this arrow. But today he has the opportunity to test the power of this arrow.
He drew his bow and aimed at the black warrior standing in the front. The pattern on the pure white arrow was activated, and the wind elements gathered around the arrow. The lizardman and the arrow were surrounded by a hurricane.
The black warrior sensed the magical aura, but he didn't even glance at the lizard man. Instead, he silently watched the enemy rushing towards him.
You are so arrogant that you ignored me. Don’t blame me, this arrow will take your life!
The lizard man loosened his fingers slightly, and the arrow wrapped in the hurricane made a whistling sound and shot out, heading straight for the black warrior.
The arrow was extremely fast, and at such a close distance, the Lizardman could not miss. The arrow passed through the gaps between the bandits, and the wind blew out of the ground, forming a wind dragon that roared towards them.
Zhang Peng suddenly looked up, his eyes widening. Magic arrows?!
What a waste!
Give me as much as you want of this thing. Even if I can't use it, I can still exchange it for a lot of money!
Facing the wind arrows, Zhang Peng was not afraid, but was heartbroken because the lizardmen wasted arrows.
Magic arrows like wind arrows are very popular and sell very easily at a high price. They are the kind that are in short supply. For many small tribes, a magic wind arrow is equivalent to having an extra trump card.
The speed of the arrows was much faster than those of the bandits. Facing the flying arrows, the black warrior was extremely calm. He raised his sword, turned his wrist, and drew a circle in front of him with the sword.
And then... nothing happened, the wind stopped and the arrow broke.
Seeing the black warrior so calm and effortlessly cutting the wind arrow into two pieces, the lizardman archer's jaw almost dropped to the ground.
He had guessed many endings: the wind arrow piercing the black warrior, the wind arrow being blocked by armor, and the black warrior using his sword to knock the wind arrow away, but he had never thought of the ending where the wind arrow was cut off.
It felt like someone threw a small stick at the Dark Knight, and the Dark Knight just chopped the stick in half.
But that was a wind arrow, an enchanted arrow, carrying terrifying magical energy. The arrow shaft was also specially made, even harder than steel. How could it be cut so easily?!
Zhang Peng's face twitched and his hands shook behind the Black Knight. It's over. It's broken. There's no recycling value. I lost money.
He really wanted to rush up to the lizard man and ask, "Are you stupid? Why do you use such a good arrow to shoot the dark warrior? Are you crazy?"
The Dark Knight is one of the core troops of the Skeleton Undead, and that is no joke. Let alone a mere magic arrow, even the powerful magic of the magician can be ignored by the Dark Knight. They have extremely terrifying magic resistance!
Among the many titles of the Dark Knight, in addition to the executioner on the battlefield, there is also the nemesis of magicians.
After cutting the wind arrow into two pieces, the black warrior retracted his sword, leaned it against his chest, and made no other movements.
The charging bandits paused and looked at the black warrior in front of them in surprise and doubt. Something seemed wrong. Several bandits turned their heads to look at the lizardman archer in confusion, as if asking: What are you doing?
At such a close distance, the arrow didn't hit the target and was cut into two pieces?
"What are you waiting for? Go up and kill them!" The porcupine man pointed his knife at the black warrior and Zhang Peng and roared angrily. He was dissatisfied with his men's sudden slowdown.
Since the leader said so, the bandits had no choice but to rush towards the black warrior again.
The black warriors standing in front were too lazy to move. Two of the black warriors protecting Zhang Peng walked out, dragging their long swords to meet the rushing bandits.
brush--
A cold light flashed in the air, and the four bandits were instantly beheaded.
They blocked it, but it was useless. The weapons in their hands were cut off along with their necks. The black warrior's sword was sharper than they had imagined. It was an impossible weapon to resist.
Two black warriors rushed into the crowd, swinging their swords continuously and killing everyone. Anyone who dared to fight them would not survive, and broken limbs flew all over the sky.
The porcupines watching the fight from behind were dumbfounded and silently retracted their feet that had just stepped forward. Isn't this too brutal?
The Black Warrior was too lazy to deal with Huang Cai. He simply stepped forward and swung his sword. Those Huang Cai bandits seemed to be rushing to die, offering their necks, hearts, and bodies to the sword. Their attacks seemed to be deliberately lopsided, hitting the air every time, and the slightest mistake would lead to a huge error, and the sword would just grazed the edge of the Black Warrior's armor.
There were more than two hundred bandits fighting against two black warriors, but they couldn't defeat them at all and could only watch their companions die one by one.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. How could this happen?" The porcupine man's eyes were shaking. What he saw was not a battle at all, but a cold-blooded massacre, a scene he had never seen before.
With so many bandits, it would be great if even one of them could attack the black warrior, but no one did. Everyone who went up seemed to be rushing to die.
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