Chapter three hundred and seventy fourth tragic
Steel Wood Forest, the name is translated directly from the common term for wilderness.
Its original meaning is a strong and indestructible forest.
Xiao Nan saw it at this time.
Through the many vines and weeds, the trees around us are thick and embracing each other, and the bark is as solid as steel...
He used 30% of his strength to break off a piece of bark.
I tried it with the blood-branded steel sword in my hand. If I didn’t use all my strength, I just slashed at will, and I would only cut to one-third of the depth.
Feeling the strange hardness and shock force, Xiao Nan felt that the word "steel and wood" was actually not enough to describe it.
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Zeng Mingyao did not brag, he was indeed very familiar with this path.
Under his leadership, the group of people silently took less than ten minutes to cross one-third of the journey.
When we arrived in the middle of the forest, there were huge white-skinned trees everywhere.
At this time, the movement gradually became bigger.
From time to time, there will be surprise attacks from poisonous snakes and beasts, and some big birds will rush down above their heads, fierce and fierce.
Zeng Mingyao's face also became a little more serious. He had already taken the longbow from his back and pulled out the arrow in his hand.
While running, his feet kept shooting out one arrow after another.
Along the way, you can hear the slight sound of arrows breaking into the flesh. Before the smell of blood could be dissipated, ten people had already run away.
In addition to Zeng Mingyao, the military academy students and Zhang Zhen also made the same moves.
However, Xiao Nan and other students from Donghai University did not have such experiences and some of them were late to realize it.
Only then did they realize what the bows and arrows they got from the riverside warehouse outside were used for.
First, block jungle attacks;
The second reason is naturally because of the fear that these ferocious beasts would make a big fuss that alarmed the indigenous people in the forest, that is, the elves.
No one can guarantee whether there is any wild beast among these animals that is wise.
According to rumors, those pointed ears are very close to animals.
In Yuanjiang, the warriors in other worlds with pointed ears were generally called tree barbarians, and barbarians like beasts were called beast barbarians. This is just a folk name.
People who have been fighting on the front line for a long time basically follow the name of another world.
The invading beast barbarians are called orcs; while those with pointed ears are called elfs.
Xiao Nan occasionally takes language classes at Donghai University. He has extremely strong mental power. After reaching the Yin God realm, he can basically do it without forgetting.
It takes only a few days to learn a language and it will be almost done.
Therefore, we are also familiar with common and elves.
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There were rustling sounds all the way, mixed with slight sounds of breaking the wind, and soft whimpers from the beasts near death.
Ten people ran into a long snake shape in the forest.
While Xiao Nan shot an arrow, his ears moved slightly, and he looked at Peng Zhe, among the military graduates with some strangeness.
He found that the bow in the other party's hand was a little different.
I can't tell what it feels like, it seems that the bow body is longer, the bow string and the bow body are like one, exuding a certain strange breath of life, indescribable coordination with this deep forest.
On Peng Zhe's back, he was still carrying a bow and did not use it. That was the weapon taken out of the warehouse.
In addition to the differences in bows, Xiao Nan also noticed that this fifth-grade military academy graduate had a different technique of pulling the bow and shooting archery, and it seemed that he had seen it before.
The hands are like orchids, with graceful postures, holding a bow in your arms, like holding a baby.
After blocking and pulling out the arrow, he felt his internal organs tremble and his throat was slightly itchy.
You can't stand there and get beaten!
Xiao Nan had this enlightenment and as soon as he jumped, he passed by Zeng Mingyao and others.
One side rushes forward, the other side retreats quickly, and is divided into two directions staggered.
"Aren't you afraid of death? Isn't you going forward?" When he passed by, Jiang Hong was a little angry and did not forget to despise Xiao Nan.
Puchi...
With the sound of breaking through the air, Jiang Hong, a graduate of the sixth-rank military academy who had a very smelly mouth, paused and fell to the ground.
Xiao Nan glanced through his eyes and saw that he had been shot through his mouth by a sharp arrow, penetrated through the back of his head, and his eyes widened, and he was so dead that he could no longer die.
At the same time, a spark splashed on Yang Guang's body, and the sword technique that reached the stone body stage was shot through directly, and a hole appeared in his chest.
Fortunately, the arrow force broke the skin and penetrated the flesh, and it was not fatal. I think it was because the remaining energy was exhausted after breaking the protection.
Even so, he still staggered and fell to the ground.
I have to say that the body sword technique stone body that stepped up before leaving was a huge trump card for him and Zhou Xiaoke.
As for Zhou Xiaoke, for some reason, no arrow shot at her.
She waved around her sword in her hand, but she did not cut down an arrow.
Does the other party still look at the gender?
Xiao Nan was actually a little puzzled while taking the busy schedule.
It is possible that Zhou Xiaoke has a luoli face, which cannot arouse the murderous intention of the other party's elf saber, and then ignores her at the same time.
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Suddenly, a cold shout came from the direction where the arrow was first shot.
The rain of arrows stopped for a moment, and a rumble sounded behind him.
I saw a huge steel and wood tree embraced by three people, rising from the ground.
The roots of the tree were slashed, like countless feet running fast, rushing over, the branches whipped, and the air burst and roared.
This is?
Could it be an ancient tree of war?
Xiao Nan's eyes were a little straightened.
Zeng Mingyao, who retreated the fastest, flew backwards by a branch, and blood was gushing from his mouth, and he waved his sword arrows.
This time it may be difficult to deal with.
Xiao Nan also understood the big elf's shout.
The other party was speaking elf words, meaning that the slave capturing team cannot be let go, and blood debts must be paid for!
"Slave Capture Team..."
A hint of inspiration flashed through Xiao Nan's mind, and suddenly a question came to his mind.
That is, three military academy graduates, Jiang Hong, who is a sixth-grade warrior, has been shot to death, and another fifth-grade Chen Hejun was also shot in the head early.
However, there is still a fifth-grade Peng Zhe left, but it is intact.
The man was holding a strange-shaped bow in his hand, and was attacked very heavily... However, he looked even easier than Zeng Mingyao and Zhang Zhen.
His figure is erratic and weird, and it doesn't feel much trouble whether it's blocking or dodging.
The only one that is comparable is Zhang Hua, a disciple of the Knife Academy who is lucky, whose mouth explodes and his face is deteriorated.
Zhang Hua never blocked the next wave of attacks... When Zeng Mingyao was pulled back by a branch, he was penetrated by an arrow.
A huge hole appeared on his chest, and even his heart was shot out, just lying on the ground to make a life.
It seems that it won't last long, and you will die.
Xiao Nan's heart was clear, and he only understood the situation in front of him in an instant, and his spirit began to lock in Peng Zhe...
Peng Zhe seemed to sense Xiao Nan's gaze, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and rushed towards Zhou Xiaoke. He shouted: "You are a traitor, the enemy you attracted."
While he shouted, the tip of the long bow in his hand was like a sword, and in a flash it hit Zhou Xiaoke's throat.
The move was so fast that luoli could not even dodge.
Halfway through the sword in his hand, the skin of the throat had been slightly sunken by the strong wind.
When I was in trouble before, the only person present was Zhou Xiaoke...
At first glance, Peng Zhe's approach also makes some sense.
When he started, Zhang Zhen did not understand what was going on, and the seventh-grade master, Colonel Zeng, who was proclaimed as the captain, had a look of surprise in his eyes.
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Chapter completed!