In the woods ahead, an enemy was holding a longbow, leaning against a big tree. He had just shot an arrow, but missed.
He didn't expect to hit anyone. The task given to them by the leader was to suppress the fire and ensure that the enemy couldn't escape.
Their plan was very successful. The arrows from their side never stopped shooting, making it difficult for the other side to break out for the time being.
He nocked another arrow, observed the movements around him, then quietly moved sideways to prepare to shoot another arrow.
He suddenly felt a pain in his forehead. He opened his eyes wide and found that an arrow had hit his head the moment he appeared.
"Why am I so unlucky..." His consciousness gradually fell into darkness. Before he died, he still didn't understand why his luck was so bad.
He didn't believe that the other party aimed the shot at him. In such a dark night, the bullet could only have been fired randomly, but it hit him.
After Herag's arrow hit the target, he bent his bow again and aimed at another tree.
The moment the person behind the tree appeared, Hellagur released the bowstring and the person fell down.
"Charge!" Emil rushed out first without even having time to admire Hellagur's archery skills.
His knight-level body allowed him to see clearly even in the dark, but not as clearly as Hellagur and he couldn't see very far.
After Emil discovered that Hellager had shot and killed two people in succession, he decisively chose to break out.
He used the trees in the jungle as cover to avoid the arrows. After a few moments, he approached an enemy and chopped down the man's head with a sword, and the man's head fell to the ground.
Herag and others followed closely behind, looking for opportunities as he moved forward.
As long as the opponent shows his head, he raises his hand and shoots an arrow, and he has never missed.
"warn!"
The field of vision suddenly flashed red, and Deep Blue gave a hint to dodge to the right.
Without any hesitation, Hellagur rolled to the right.
A huge sword followed and landed right where he was.
"Huh?" The man who threw the giant sword let out a light exclamation, obviously not expecting that Hellagur could dodge the attack.
Herag felt a surge of fear in his heart. If he hadn't dodged, he would have been split open by the giant sword.
He dodged it thanks to Deep Blue's hint, but others were not so lucky.
The three people who came in pursuit were all knight-level, and the other two killed a guard each.
The bearded Hagen covered his neck with his hands. He was slashed on the neck by a thin man holding a dagger. He fell to the ground weakly, with blood all over the floor.
The third knight-level warrior also used a sword with a very slender blade. This kind of sword is generally used to perform fancy court swordsmanship.
The person had a graceful figure. Herag took a closer look and found that it was actually a woman.
The female knight killed a guard with a sword through his throat, then turned around and stared at Hellagur.
"Deep Blue, check the opponent's physical data."
"Strength 1, Agility 3, Constitution 9, Spirit 2, and contains unknown energy."
Hellagur sheathed his longbow and drew his sword.
The opponent's agility is much higher than mine. Running will only expose my back and kill me faster. I can only fight to the death.
At this moment, a hand pressed his shoulder.
Emil, who was about to charge out, turned back and said to the surviving Herag and his men, "You go first, they are coming for me."
"Emile, I thought you had escaped like a rat." The man holding the giant sword laughed.
Emil's face was expressionless: "Long time no see, Marco."
Marco gnashed his teeth and pointed at Emil angrily, saying, "You're still so annoying, always so high and mighty, looking down on everyone! I'm a knight now, and tonight I'm going to crush you completely under my feet..."
Heragh didn't hear clearly what he said next. He and the remaining four people were facing another trouble.
Three knight-level warriors went to deal with Emil, and the remaining two teams of archers all came to deal with Herag and his men.
They stayed in the woods ahead, suppressing Herag and his men with bows and arrows, preventing them from leaving.
Herag took off the longbow on his back and said to Jimmy and the others, "I'll go kill them, and you guys can adapt to the situation."
"Deep Blue, plan the best route, aim to kill all the enemies."
"Route planning is complete."
A map showing the route and enemy positions appeared before his eyes. Herag looked at the map from a bird's-eye view and then began hunting.
Deep Blue monitored the actions of all the opponents at the same time, and the trajectories of the arrows were all predicted and displayed in advance.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Herag easily dodged the arrows, drew his bow and shot the enemies in the woods one by one.
At first these people didn't feel anything, but as more and more people fell, they realized why there were so many fewer people on their side.
Hellagur was like a ghost lurking in the night, and they had no way of locating him.
When Herag kills someone, he immediately changes his position according to his route, and the arrows always hit the place where he was before. These people's movements are always a beat slower.
After he shot and killed the eleventh person, these people finally couldn't withstand the huge pressure and began to retreat.
"Help our Lord Marco, they have knight-level archers!" A man cried and ran to the four people who were fighting fiercely.
Marco frowned. "Knight-level shooter? The intelligence didn't mention that. Sean, go and take care of him!"
Sean was the thin man holding the dagger. He silently disappeared into the darkness, which is a common concealment method used by assassins.
It's common sense that assassins are best at dealing with shooters.
"A knight-class is approaching!"
The moment Sean entered the range, Deep Blue issued a warning and marked the location on the map.
Herag turned his head and saw that there seemed to be no one there.
If Shenlan hadn't reminded him, he probably wouldn't have noticed that the man had touched him from behind.
He hid behind a tree and seemed to be shooting an arrow forward, but suddenly changed direction and shot Sean instead.
Sean, who was moving forward silently, tensed his muscles and his pupils shrank when he saw this scene.
"The distance was at least a hundred meters. How did he find me?" This thought flashed through Sean's mind.
The arrow was approaching his face. Sean twisted his body in a weird posture and barely avoided this unexpected arrow.
But his right arm was still scratched and a little skin was broken.
This minor injury was not serious, so Sean didn't take it seriously.
He felt more confident after dodging the arrow.
"The opponent is not a knight-level archer, he just has accurate archery skills." He came to this conclusion based on the speed of the bow and arrow.
Herag's sudden arrow missed, and Sean thought he would be less likely to be hit since he was prepared.
On the other side, after seeing the arrow miss, Hellagur immediately changed his position and went deeper into the woods.
"Want to escape?" Sean showed a smile. The assassin's favorite thing was to hunt down the escaping prey.