Another Life: Elf Archer

Outside the cave, a small stream ran across it. The water in the stream was turbid, making it difficult to see the depth.

Apart from this stream, there are only large forests of dead trees outside the cave, with a thick pink mist lingering among the branches of these dead trees, like large clusters of pink peach blossoms in full bloom.

"This... doesn't look like a simple mist." Zimo said with a frown.

"Miasma, maybe it's poisonous, maybe it has some other negative effects." Nian Nian heard Qi Youfeng continue behind him.

"Then go in and try it first?" Zimo tilted his head and looked at Qi Youfeng.

"Yeah." Qi Youfeng nodded, "I'll try it."

"What if you die if you touch it?" Nian Nian also tilted his head and looked at Qi Youfeng, who was already raising his feet to enter the dry forest.

"It doesn't matter, if that's the case, it's even better to let me go." Qi Youfeng smiled gently.

"Brother Feng, wait a minute, Guan Yun! Guan Yun!" Zimo shouted twice at the top of his lungs.

"What?" Guan Yun walked over from the back of the team as everyone tried to avoid him.

"Go in and try to see what effect this mist has." Zimo pursed his lips at the pink mist over there.

"Okay!" Guan Yun said nothing, holding a knife in one hand and brushing his beard with the other, and sang:

"Look at the dark hole ahead. Wait for me to go and kill him! Falling flowers~flowing~water!"

"Hei Dongdong, your sister! Go quickly!" Zimo kicked his butt unceremoniously, causing Guan Yun to stumble and almost smash the imitation Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand to the ground.

"Is this... okay?" Nian Nian asked Zimo hesitantly.

"Haha, it's okay. They are all brothers. Brother Feng is stronger than Guan Yun. It would be a pity to die like this. Guan Yun also knows it, don't worry."

Although Zimo said this, his eyes were still staring at Guan Yun who was walking further and further away without blinking.

Guan Yun quickly entered the foggy place, and saw him shaking his hand towards the fog and grabbing another handful.

When Nian Nian heard this man mutter "It smells weird," he fell to the ground with a plop, and the big knife in his hand also hit his body.

Zimo quickly checked his friends list and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Guan Yun's level had not been lost and the person in front of him had not been refreshed.

"Is this a coma?" Qi Youfeng looked at Guan Yun lying on the ground carefully and asked uncertainly.

"Um... maybe he fell asleep?" Nian Nian listened to the increasingly louder snoring and said uncertainly, "I heard snoring..."

Zimo held his forehead and said, "Okay, let him sleep for a while. It looks like he slept soundly."

While Zimo was speaking, Guan Yun grabbed his sword, turned over to the side, and continued to snore loudly with his mouth smacking.

"Looks like he slept soundly..." Qi Youfeng also rubbed his forehead, "But the problem is how we get through. The hypnotic effect is too strong. We fell to the ground almost instantly. It is probably impossible to forcefully get through. ”

This sentence hit the point, and those who heard it thought hard about how to get through the miasma of the dry forest that could make people fall asleep.

"Cover your mouth and nose?"

"Can you make sure you cover it up tightly? And what if you cover yourself to death?"

"Cover yourself to death and let me see!"

"..."

After thinking for a moment, Nian Nian opened her bow and nocked an arrow, and she sent a blue wind magic arrow into the mist.

This was just an ordinary arrow, only slightly faster and stronger, but it still opened a crack in the mist, although it was filled with mist in an instant.

"The wind blows away the fog."

Zimo and Qi Youfeng both saw the effect of this arrow, and both looked at Nian Nian who raised his bow again.

This arrow was faster, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air faded away. Several spiral airflows visible to the naked eye flowed out from the tip of the arrow, wrapped around the arrow body, and spread around from the tail of the arrow.

This arrow was like a drill, drilling a spacious passage directly into the mist. Although the mist still persisted in swallowing this passage, the time it took was far longer than swallowing the crack just now.

Zimo and Qi Youfeng looked at each other. Zimo considered and asked Niannian: "Do you have a CD for this skill?"

"cd? Skill cooldown?" Nian Nian was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses, and then said:

"No, I am proficient in this skill. One arrow per second is not a problem. Of course, the premise is that I have enough mana."

"Then how many of these skills do you have enough mana to use?" Zimo asked.

"I really haven't counted this," Nian Nian estimated, "It's only about twenty arrows?"

"That's a lot, right?" Zimo couldn't help but say. Although it only took half a minute in terms of time, the point was that he could use the same skill more than twenty times in a row every year.

An arrow takes one second. It takes more than one second to condense the arrow out of the air, right?

"So you plan to let me keep opening the way?" Nian Nian asked Xiang Zimo.

"It is estimated that there won't be 'us'. If you don't want to be submerged in the fog again, you need to move very quickly to pass through the short blank area caused by the cyclonic wind of your arrow."

Qi Youfeng frowned: "But there are not many of us who can reach this level of movement speed..."

"Even if there are many, this fleeting gap can only allow one person to pass through at a time, except you." Zimo looked at Nian Nian and then at Qi Youfeng, "Both Brother Feng and I can do it. We must consider the problems after entering, and if we encounter an enemy, we must be able to fight."

"As for me, any of you can go in with me. I'm better at cooperating and not choosing my companions." Niannian was very confident about this and returned the choice to Zimo.

Zimo looked at Qi Youfeng and hesitated to speak, but Qi Youfeng understood clearly: "Zimo, let's go in with you, he is the strongest after all. As for me, although he is fast enough, I'm afraid he will drag you down if he fights. "

Nian Nian shrugged. She really had no objection to this candidate. Now that they had unified opinions, she would just let Zimo follow.

"Let's try to see if this works first." Nian Nian suggested. After all, this is all just talk for the time being. We must practice it first to get a certain result.

"Ah."

Zimo naturally had no objection to this. He turned around and told his brothers a few words, took a few deep breaths, and then strode to Niannian's side:

"Try it first. If it works, we can rush in directly!"

Nian Nian nodded, one foot in front, one foot behind, tensing every muscle in his body, ready to rush out at any time. At the same time, he stretched out his arms, pulled the bow string, and a whirlwind arrow shining with blue light left the string.

Almost at the same time, the two figures caught up with the arrow light and cut into the thick pink miasma forcefully!