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Chapter 3 Eagle Strikes the Sky

The arena of Qingfeng Town is located in the south of the town. Following the group of players watching the fun, Ye Hen unconsciously compared the arena of the Assassin League to it. Although the underground arena of the Assassin League spent tens of millions of dollars, it still cannot compare with the arena of the system town in terms of scale and area.

The arena in front of me covers an area of ​​nearly 100 acres and is divided into hundreds of block areas. There are also many closed venues, but the amount of gold coins to be used once is even more expensive. In order to save costs, ordinary players will still choose this kind of open-air competition venue...

Strangely, although the arena was crowded at this time, there were fewer players in the competition. Almost everyone was surrounded by a block area, watching the battles with relish.

"Come on, Golden Retriever, don't embarrass the players in Qingfeng Town, and torture that white-haired boy to death, so that he dares to underestimate the lack of people in Qingfeng Town." While watching the battle, there were still people in the crowd who were chanting slogans from time to time, and I don't know what their mentality was.

Following the guy's voice, Ye Hen couldn't help but look at the two people fighting in the field. One of the swordsman players with blonde hair holding a green one-handed sword was chasing their opponents. Looking at his solemn expression and slightly panting, you can tell that his opponent is definitely not simple.

It was an archer with long silver-white hair, with a handsome face and elegant temperament. He held a snow-white carved longbow in his hand. At this time, he was wandering in the arena with integrity and calmness, and his distance from the golden swordsman became farther and farther away.

"Look, that guy with the same hairstyle as the Golden Lion King is Jin Hu Tun Ri, the president of the Tiger Guild. Unexpectedly, this guy finally couldn't hold back his actions. Although he didn't have a good character, his strength is recognized as the number one expert in our Qingfeng Town. Now there is a good show." He stared at the battle in the arena intently. The group of players who led Ye Hen showed excitement on their faces, obviously looking forward to a good show where dog bites the dog and the mouth are full of fur.

Ye Hen couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard this, and then glanced at the golden-retriever swordsman who was still chasing him. His face was thin and his cheekbones were prominent and his eyes were gloomy. He knew at a glance that this guy was not a good guy. No wonder his guild was so famous in Qingfeng Town.

In comparison, the white-haired archer named Yu Juehan gave people a feeling of elegance and calmness. Although Ye Hen, his coquettish silver-white long hair, could not open his eyes, Ye Hen always admired this master who challenged the guild with his own strength.

The battle should have just begun. The blood bars on the heads of the two men in the arena were still in a slam state, but Yu Juehan and the Golden Tiger Swallowing Ri had already opened four or five meters away. The height of the two men had begun to show signs. Usually, the further distance between the melee profession and the range profession, the more serious the situation was.

In the game, when the attributes are equal, the assassin has the highest movement speed, and the archer, the swordsman, has a very good agility growth, ranking third.

Of course, this is not absolute. In the game, a certain swordsman often moves faster than an assassin. Even some mage warrior professions with excellent equipment may surpass the assassin with the highest agility growth. Everything must be based on data.

However, the situation is not the case at the moment. No matter how hard the Golden Tiger Swallows Ri strives to catch up, Yu Juehan, a silver-haired archer, can still relax and moderately avoid his pursuit, and can still pull further and further away from it.

Yu Juehan's tactics are very simple. With his superior movement speed, he first sets a distance from his opponent and then attacks, which is a steady and steady approach.

It should be noted that the steps of archers shooting archers are much slower than the instant spells of mages. It takes at least one or two seconds for ordinary players to shoot from archers to firing strings. Therefore, archers' operations are more difficult than mages.

"Is that just that?" Hen, looking at the white-haired archer who was retreating in the field with a slight squint, couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. If it were just a battle of this level, then he would be really disappointed.

Ye Hen will come to the arena to watch the competition, not because of the so-called eighty-year-long winning streak, but because the player who obtained this record turned out to be an archer profession.

Since the game was opened, he has hardly encountered any top master's archer profession. The highest level of the archer profession was just the humming whisper that he had killed in Milan several times. After exploring in the game for so long, Ye Hen even once doubted whether there were any top masters in the game with the archer profession that could be proven.

After all, if you want to talk about speed, the level of Yu Juehan is far from enough for Ye Hen to watch. In the whole game, except for the Ninth and the Black Funeral, no player can compare with him in terms of agility.

He looked at the two people who were still chasing the fugitives in the field with interest. Just as Ye Hen wanted to turn his head and leave, the situation suddenly changed.

"Mom, you can only escape. You are the one who makes me!" After seeing the golden tiger with golden retrievers unable to touch the corner of the other party's clothes, he suddenly roared, and then a bottle of potion lingered with dark blue light appeared in his hand, and it suddenly poured down.

"Intermediate Wind Potion!" Seeing this, Ye Hen's eyes lit up, and he immediately gave up his idea of ​​leaving.

As early as the game was opened, he had received the intermediate wind potion from Brother Cannon, and now there were some stocks in his backpack that I did not refine last night, so Ye Hen was most familiar with the appearance of this genus genus. As soon as the Golden Tiger swallowed the Ridge took out the potion, he recognized this rare genus genus.

In the game, only high-level pharmacists can refine intermediate-level *** agents, so ordinary players cannot afford this sky-high potion. Before, Ye Hen paid attention to the movement frequency of the two people, so he knew very well that after the Golden Tiger's movement speed increased by 20% on the day of the swallowing of the sun, Yu Juehan could no longer beat him in speed.

Once the distance is closer, the advantages of the melee profession will be brought into play. The silver-haired archer can't escape even if he wants to run. This means that the battle is about to end, and both of them have to show their skills.

Since he had arrived here, Ye Hen didn't care about wasting a few more minutes to see the battle results, so he hugged his arms and watched.

"Xiao Zazi, I'm wasting a bottle of intermediate genus *** for your master worth more than 10,000 yuan. Go and die!" After taking the gray behind Yu Juehan's butt for so long, Jin Hu was almost injured at this time. In order to make himself proud and to shock the schaotic players outside the field, he had to endure the pain and pour the only bottle of intermediate genus typhoon in the guild, adding some bargaining chips to himself.

After saying that, Jin Hu roared suddenly, and his steps accelerated instantly. With the bonus of the intermediate wind potion, he caught up with the white-haired archer who was still regressing, and improperly stabbed out the sharp long sword in his hand.

Strong attack!

If you don’t shoot out, you will be able to use the swordsman profession to be fatal control skills. Jinhu’s methods are quite ruthless.

The green long sword thrusts like a tricky poisonous snake, but Yu Juehan still looks calm and he is holding a silver-white longbow in one hand. As the sharp sword tip is about to arrive, a cold light flashes in his eyes, and it actually jumps up like a light elf.

You should know that even the swordsman profession has jumping skills, how could the archer who is still agile is not on it?

Fish leaps!

The exclusive skill of the Explosive Archer jumps out of a height of up to three meters in an instant!

As soon as the fish leap skill was released, the white-haired archer rushed upwards, and suddenly avoided the powerful attack skill that was coming, and stepped on the green one-handed sword in the golden tiger's hand under his feet.

"The reaction is pretty good, it's interesting." Seeing this, Ye Hen muttered secretly, and finally felt a little interested in his heart.

"Fuck!" Seeing the enemy suddenly take off, Jinhu cursed with his head, then a flash of inspiration in his mind, he quickly took a step forward, then raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it into the air with the tip of the sword, waiting for the hateful white-haired archer to fall to the ground.

It should be noted that although the fish leap skill can temporarily ignore gravity, once it reaches the maximum height of three meters, the skill effect will completely disappear. When the guy above his head falls, he will perform a good scene of chrysanthemum silence!

A smirk of ecstasy flashed across the corner of his mouth. Jin Hu could even predict the miserable end of the coquettish archer chrysanthemum who had defeated him, who had defeated him for most of the day.

"Silly hat, overestimate one's ability!" Seeing this scene, Yu Juehan, who was three meters high, looked cold, then stretched his arm, and the silver-white longbow he was holding drew an arc to his chest.

"What is he going to do?" Looking at the white-haired archer whose body had begun to fall, Ye Hen's eyes suddenly narrowed. In his opinion, with this guy's agility, he should be able to twist his body in the air and forcefully deviate from the sword tip below. But not only did this, this guy began to draw his bow and arrow and aimed at the golden swordsman below.

Not to mention whether this guy has such a fast hand speed that can attack before his body touches the tip of the sword. Even if he can still shoot an arrow and cause the golden tiger to lose some blood, he is now aiming the tip of his sword at the angle of his anus. I am afraid that once he is killed in, it will not only be a matter of face, but also the damage caused by gravity is very likely to be killed by this ordinary "explosive anus sword technique in seconds!

Many players, including Ye Hen, were all surprised at this time. Could it be that the white-haired archer's previous record of more than 80 consecutive victories was a system error?
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