The Emerald Tower

　　嗖!

Snapped!

The arrow shot, but did not hit the leader of the Fecharen Knights. At the moment when the arrow was about to come, the Potts commander turned over and avoided—before, the snow bear reacted abnormally. , He understood very well that this damn, insidious little nobleman had poisoned the arrow; otherwise, with the strength of the snow bear, it would be impossible to be so unbearable; therefore, he would never let the poisonous arrow Shot.

　　 Yes, he wants to counterattack, but it will never be a dying counterattack; even if he is doomed to be disabled now, he wants to spend the rest of his life.

　　 But, before again—

　　 Potts raised his bloodstained face and looked fiercely at Dean, who was once again bending his bow and shooting arrows on the tree, and the curse in his heart was like a fountain.

　　 "Dean, come down! Fight with me like a man!"

　　 Potts shouted loudly.

And Dean’s response was another arrow. Potts, who was already prepared, immediately rushed to a big tree beside him; in the meantime, Dean shot another arrow, but it was wiping Potts’ armor. Then, it fell in the snow; and this made Potts hide behind the tree like a frightened bird, never showing up again.

　　 "Aren't you a man? You, your dog, your mother, yours..."

Relying on the big tree as a shield, Potts blurted out a series of foul language. Potts, who had been a mercenary for a period of time, was obviously very good at this. Within a few minutes, he greeted Dean's patrilineal and maternal relatives continuously; But Dean remained unmoved.

　　 He knew very well that the other party just wanted to force him down.

　　What the enemy wants is what you need to stop!

　　 The grandfather who had saved his life had told Dean this more than once, and Dean would undoubtedly remember it.

　　 Dean squatted halfway on the trunk, his eyes swept across the tree where Potts was hiding, then he glanced at the rope beside him, his eyes narrowed involuntarily.

And Potts, who was hiding behind the tree, relied on his intact left hand to hold a long sword, leaned back against the trunk, and stared at the big tree that Dean had "handled" in front of him-covered by a trunk that needed two people to hug. Potts doesn't need to worry about the opponent's arrows; in the same way, if the opponent wants to attack him in a real sense, he must go around this big tree.

　　 Those big trees that are obviously nailed to the rope are obviously the other side's foothold!

And once the opponent chooses to rely on the rope to get around, it is time for him to kill the opponent in the true sense-simply feel the state of the body, confirm that he has gone through a panting, and can use the Potts of [Power Burst] again. Definitely thought.

Of course, in order to force this little nobleman to come over instead of exhausting it, Potts tried to provoke him with foul language; after all, his body was seriously injured, and even after treatment, he still needs timely treatment; Otherwise, life is still hard to guarantee.

　　 Therefore, Potts racked his brains to say all the insulting words he knew; however, Dean's endurance was beyond his imagination.

And just when Potts thought that Dean was determined to consume him and had to change his original plan, suddenly there was a burst of clothes in his ears, and a dark shadow in front of him was facing him. The big tree I had observed before leapt away.

　　 Suddenly, Potts was overjoyed.

"go to hell!"

　　 Potts roared and used [Power Burst] again, jumped up in the air, raised the long sword in his left hand, and stab at the figure in front of him.

　　嗤!

The long sword pierced the figure in front of him without the slightest hindrance; however, the touch of the blade made Potts shocked, and at the same time he could see the figure in front of him clearly in a real sense-where is this one? People are obviously a jacket tied to a rope.

　　嗖!

　　 At the same time, the bowstring snapped, and the sound of arrows pierced through the air rang.

　　 噗嗤!

　　 The arrow pierced Potts's unarmored calf without any hindrance. Suddenly, the feeling of paralysis poured into Potts' body.

"I'm going to kill you!"

　　 Looking at Dean, who came under the tree in order to obtain a better shooting angle, Potts, with a poison arrow in his body, realized that his last trace of extravagance was also put into water.

　　 However, now is not the time to really end-even if he is going to die, he will kill the **** little noble in front of him.

　　Hoo!

　　 With the unfinished [Power Burst], and feeling the creeping power in his muscles, Potts brought a gust of wind and suddenly rushed towards Dean.

Facing Potts who rushed toward him with the [Power Burst] turned on, Dean threw himself to the side without thinking about it, and slightly embarrassed to dodge the opponent's killing blow-the soaring cold killing intent , Dean was very sure that the leader of the Fecharen Knights had given up his plan to get the best of both worlds and was about to die for the other.

　　 And of course Dean will not be what the other party wants-Dean is not afraid of death. The reason why he has a chance to come back is because he died with the enemy.

　　 However, even if they were to die together, Dean would not choose Potts!

　　 Feeling the strong wind sweeping behind him, Dean just threw himself on the ground, and he rolled along, and just as Dean began to roll, a violent loud noise appeared there——

　　 Boom!

　　Snowflakes, mud splashes, an adult, human, ankle deep, and a pit with a diameter of four feet, just like this appeared where Dean originally stood.

　　 Potts, who had caused such a result, raised his long sword again and rushed toward Dean again.

　　 Boom!

Another similar pothole appeared behind Dean, and Dean evaded the opponent's attack again dangerously and dangerously; at the same time, his right hand touched his arms—here is his other one. Hole card: Repeated hand crossbow!

This defensive crossbow from the high-level spy not only has the ability to shoot continuously, but also has a short arrow and great power. Even Dean has to compliment it with excellent quality; as long as it is used well, even if it is It is not impossible for an ordinary person to kill a knight.

However, it is clear that, in the face of Potts, who has turned on [Power Burst] and has the mortal ambition, although this continuous-fire crossbow is still deadly enough, its power is greatly reduced under such circumstances; therefore, for The hand crossbow was even more unexpected. The next moment, Dean's hand passed the hand crossbow and touched the throwing knife next to the hand crossbow.

　　嗖!

The flying knife that 　　 touched out was thrown into Potts' eyes at the moment Dean rolled.

Ding!

With a wave of Potts's long sword, he smashed the flying knife. He sneered at the embarrassing appearance of the nasty little nobleman, and tried to make the opponent even more embarrassed before death; If he didn't do this, it would be difficult for him to express the bad breath in his heart.

　　 So, Potts slowed his pace specially, giving Dean the opportunity to shoot all the throwing knives one after another.

　　 After a full six, Dean dodged again, but no flying knives were shot out. The panic on his face finally made Potts laugh out loud: "Come on, you **** scumbag!"

　　 But Dean didn't reply. He just ran to the side with a rolling crawl, trying to keep a distance from Potts.

"You don’t have to work hard, my [Power Burst] takes longer than you think... You are dead! If you stayed in a tree before, you may still have a chance to live, but now you must die Undoubtedly! Do you regret it?" The opponent's struggle ~www.readwn.com~ made Potts really enjoy the feeling of cat and mouse. Before he completely settled the opponent, Potts would never mind playing for a while!

　　 As for Dean's resistance?

In Potts's opinion, the opponent is just a sinister little nobleman who plays tricks. If confronted head-on, the opponent is not his opponent at all; even without him, his subordinates can kill the opponent; but... …

　　 Suddenly, thinking of the reality at this moment, Potts gave up playing with annoyance. He couldn't wait to taste the other party's blood.

　　 Therefore, Potts let out a roar, rushed towards Dean suddenly, and then—

　　 swish, swish, swish!

　　 The sound of three consecutive lashes of crossbow arrows was so clear in Potts' roar, and Potts, who regarded Dean as a fish on the chopping board, obviously did not expect Dean to have a continuous crossbow as his trump card.

Therefore, removing the first of the three crossbow arrows, Potts relied on the muscle power brought by [Power Burst] and swept it away with a long sword. The remaining two arrows were all inserted into his body, even if it had metal. As a barrier, the two short but powerful arrows still pierced one-third of them.

　　 More importantly, the upper one was immediately excited after touching the blood closer to the heart.

　　PS went out for dinner, and came back a little bit late, so I bowed my hands and said sorry to everyone! This is the third chapter of yesterday~~~ I looked at the recommendation and it is already 2300+. If it can reach 3000, I will continue to talk about decadence today~~~