The mighty lord of online games

Chapter 137
Zhang Qiang also froze when he saw De Saiwei's tricky arrow back.

If it hits my face, I can't stand it.

There is no armor protection on the front door, unless you wear a crusader-style visor helmet to cover your entire head, even if that is the case, there is no guarantee that the arrow will get in through the gap, it is too powerful.

But Lesarit was quite calm and calm, without changing his face, I saw him slowly pulling away the heavy step bow in his hand, bending the bow and setting an arrow, slowly aiming at the back of Desaiwei who was going away, holding his breath Concentrating on it, the bow and arrow swayed up and down with the direction and magnitude of Desaiwei's horse running.

This situation reminded Zhang Qiang of the famous sniper Vasily who was at the gate of the city.

They are all so calm and calm in times of crisis.

"No——" a roar came from the nearby grass. A man was wrapped in animal skins, holding a thick mace, and wearing a melon skin hat. He was tall and looked like Green King Kong. The ordinary burly man jumped up, swung the thick mace in his hand in the air, and struck hard at the long arrow that was shot off the string by Lesarite.

But the long arrow shot by Lesarite was fast enough for him to catch up. The mace smashed through the air, but his head was cut by the long cluster of arrow tails, and a few drops of blood splashed in the air. .

"Boom—" Everyone saw Lesarit's long arrow, which ruthlessly pierced into the chain armor of Desaiwei's horse, and then, the whole horse suddenly stood on its back and hissed, " Howling--".

"Boom——" A louder sound exploded on the horse's belly, like the explosion of a tracking missile with a delayed fuze, blasting the entire hind half of the horse into blossoms, raining blood all over the sky.

Desaiwei, on the other hand, has rich combat experience and skilled combat skills. In the rain of blood that exploded, he flipped back in the air. Stay in shape.

If Zhang Qiang would definitely look back to see who is so powerful that he can blast his mount with one arrow, but Desaiwei took advantage of the situation and rolled ahead, dodging the second long arrow shot from behind by Lesarit, a Dash forward, after a few jumps and falls, disappeared behind the ruined walls of Yimer Village.

Like an experienced and self-aware martial arts master, a cunning rabbit escaped without a trace.

Lesarit, who shot two heavy arrows, put down the heavy step bow in his hand, reached out to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, raised his hand to look at his callused, bloody fingers, shook his head, and gave a wry smile.

He looked up to the sky and sighed, "I still haven't exercised enough, I only shot two arrows, and without wearing a ring, my fingers are about to be strangled."

Zhang Qiang asked concerned: "Are you okay?"

Lesarit said: "It's nothing. This injury is nothing. When I was an infantry archer in Imolensk, this injury would recur every day."

Dronton also ran over and gave his father medicine, stopped the bleeding, and bandaged his father with concern.

Zhang Qiang glanced at the fleeing Tiance Mansion guild players, and couldn't help shaking his head. With such guts, how can he survive in the game world?
"what--,"

"Oh--,"

Several screams came from among the ruined walls of Yimer Village, which attracted Zhang Qiang's attention.

Zhang Qiang cheered up and swung the long sword forward vigorously, "Go into the village, eliminate the criminals, and save the village. We are the knights of freedom and the embodiment of justice."

Lesarit pushed Dronton away, pinched the battle dagger at his waist with his neatly bandaged right hand, wrapped the broad Rhodok shield that had just been inserted on the ground with his left arm, and strode back to the middle of the formation, shouting: "Go forward, kill the outlaws, power, riches, honor, free riders shall prevail."

"Hooho."

"Hooho."

All the warriors knocked on their shields with their weapons, or beat their armored bodies with their hands, let out a roar that shook the sky, took big steps, and slowly pushed into the village of Imer.

Fang Xiaogang saw that the lord of the Kingdom of Swadia was climbing on his horse in a panic, and was about to escape from the village under the guard of his knights.

A knight of the Kingdom of Swadia, seeing Fang Xiaogang rushing over, threw away the reins in his hand, drew out the epee on his back, held the long handle in both hands, and ran towards him sideways.

"ah--"

"Roar——" Fang Xiaogang didn't know if he was impatient, but he still thought that he was a bandit leader with only first-level combat power, and he could beat the fourth-level Swadia knights. Although knights must be powerful on horseback, they are the strongest Ferocity, but when he was under the horse and serving as infantry, the thick chain armor and giant helmet that covered his face were still not enough to be split by the Germanic long sword with only a dozen attack power in his hand.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the long sword breaking, and the sound of tearing, the leather armor on his body being ripped apart, Fang Xiaogang yelled bitterly, "I————".

The whole person flew more than ten meters away like a kite with a broken string, and crashed into a wooden house.

"Clatter—" the house collapsed, crushing him underneath.

The little fat man shouted from a distance: "Fang Xiaogang——".

He was only answered by the collision of weapons around him, the screams of the outlaws before they died, and the slender screams of ordinary villagers in Yimer Village.

"Oh, oh, oh," a bandit elite roared eagerly, and the earth-shaking sound of running quickly woke up the little fat man from the grief of losing Fang Xiaogang. The little fat man opened his eyes wide and watched the bandit elite move towards him. rushed over.

"Dang——" He heard a sound of fine iron ringing in his ears, and looked up in shock. The epee of the knight of the Swadia Kingdom directly collided with the mace in the hand of the bandit elite.

The little fat man saw countless stars twinkling in front of his eyes.

Two extremely powerful figures dangled in front of them, fighting for several rounds.

The mace twitched on the knight's back. The knight rushed forward a few steps in embarrassment. His armor was covered in red. The bandit elite chased after him. The knight swung his epee forcefully. The thick thigh, which was as thick as the little fat man's waist, spun in front of him, twirled, and then slammed heavily on his forehead with a golden star.

The little fat man let out a scream in pain, and the countless grievances in his heart fell down along with his body while muttering.

"I've finally seen what it's like to fight between the high-level troops of the outlaws and the high-level troops of the kingdom camp." He thought.

The knight stumbled and jumped in front of the bandit elite, and swung his long sword vigorously. A head that was bigger than the shaking electric fan at home, with big eyes wide open, rolled down in front of the little fat man, staring at him, Little fat man, he fainted from fright.

Zhang Qiang's team has advanced to the village.

This brutal scene was caught in the eyes.

It was also extremely shocking in my heart.

Before he could exclaim, Desaiwei emerged from a stone roof.

The short bow in his hand, like a flame-flaming AK47 rifle, shoots deadly arrows continuously.

The knight who had just killed the bandit elite had seven or eight feathered arrows pierced into his body in the blink of an eye, and the blood stained his armor red like an opening, looking ferocious like a big bloody boss.

Zhang Qiang drove the heavy pack horse to run to avoid the arrows shot from around. Not only the robber hero De Saiwei was shooting arrows alone, but also many green forest robbers were shooting arrows.

What is consoling is that the soldiers under him are more brave, and they are more than enough to deal with those green forest robbers.

After all, the special skill of the green bandit is the bow and arrow. Once close, it will be a crispy ice cream, which will break when bitten and penetrate when pierced.

Tougher to deal with are the bandit elites who wield blunt weapons.

There are also bandit chiefs and cavalry roaming around.

However, compared to Zhang Qiang and his party outside Semilens Village who fled desperately and were in a panic, Zhang Qiang's team fought vigorously in this battle, advancing steadily, step by step suppressing the bandits who sneaked in and caused chaos.

Here, Zhang Qiang and the others fought with great vigor and smoothness, but the bandit elites, the bandits, didn't seem to care about them, but fought against the lord of the Kingdom of Swadia tightly.

It seems that there is hatred with him.

Players of the Dynasty Union ran away when they encountered bandit elites, bandit commanders, and bandit cavalry who were higher in level than them. Such low-level combatants dare not confront those high-level arms.

If you haven't seen it, it's fine, you dare to rush up to test the water, but now that those robbers can fight like they have taken medicine, how dare they not cherish their lives?
Now all players know that the game world can kill people.

The knight lord of the Kingdom of Swadia, who was being chased and intercepted by the robbers, was so annoyed that he turned around and took his few cavalrymen back and started to charge back.

The sound of hooves reverberated and the ground shook, as if thousands of troops were charging.

Zhang Qiang didn't know why this Desaiwei insisted on chasing after the lord, but he dismissed those Dynasty guild players and the villagers of Yimer Village, and even stabbed them with knives, they didn't fight back. Like swat a fly, with a wave of your hand.

Those who attacked them and NPCs, like three-year-old children, were easily swung away a few meters away.

Only then did he realize that this was the true strength of the bandit hero.

Those bandits who fought in Semilens Village, or in Yimer Village and the Royal Trade Union before, should be nothing more than cannon fodder.

"Huh..." Zhang Qiang threw the long sword in his hand from a distance, and pinned a bandit commander who had half of his arm cut off by the lord with a single knife. it's time.

He was pinned to the ground by Zhang Qiang, and died without struggling a few times.

"Your throwing proficiency has been raised to D level, you have learned the strong throwing skill, and the strong throwing skill is currently level 1."

Zhang Qiang heard the wonderful voice again, yes, in the game world, there is nothing more joyful than hearing that one's own strength has improved and learned skills.

"You killed the Bandit Commander, who is a Tier 5000 unit. You have gained 1800 experience points, and you have gained 3600 experience points from killing enemies. Your comprehension skills have played a role. You have gained 15 experience points, and your level has increased. You are now level [-] fighter."

"Wow, two levels in a row." Zhang Qiang exclaimed.

"You get two attribute points, please decide which useful skill to allocate to it, so as to improve your overall strength."

Game ring tips.

Zhang Qiang didn't even think about it, so he added it to the commanding skill. Now his commanding skill is level 8, and he can bring 5 more soldiers with each level. Now he can lead 40 soldiers, which is not too big. Lead the troops.

However, when he killed the bandit leader, he attracted hatred. Seeing the death of the bandit leader, Desaiwei's eyes were red, and he roared with a sharp voice, like a rooster the size of a cow was released, flapping its wings, in the collapsed house After a few ups and downs on the top, it rushed towards him in the air.

(End of this chapter)