091 Snow Forest Arrow
In the empty woods, only Beckman was skiing, and the ghost's footprints stretched straight through the woods. Beckman leisurely glanced at the snow from time to time to see if the cunning boy was playing any new tricks.
After a soft sound, an arrow with a white tail feather is like a swallow through the clouds, roaring and suddenly drilling out of the woods on the side to Beckman's shoulder blade!
"Good boy! Even the bow and arrow are ready!" Beckman didn't have time to think much about it. He waved the snowball in his hand and dropped the arrow to the ground with a crack. With many years of hunter experience, he could judge that the arrow was shot from a strong bow of at least 40 stones!
The tip of the arrow has been cut off by a sharp weapon, and the arrow will not be too serious even if it is shot on the body. Beckman nodded secretly. The boy is really kind, but he took the bow and arrow to deal with himself. The devil's method has risen from a trap to assassination!
Beckman had to stop and be on guard. Although this arrow did not hurt people, it was enough to lose face when it hit his body.
Whey! Two arrows came out of the woods one after another!
The sudden continuous shooting really shocked Beckman and shot with a strong bow of 40 stones. Such a difficult skill can only be achieved by him in his thirties!
Maybe such an arrow made it difficult for Beckman to dodge, but now he doesn't have to dodge at all. After the snowball fight waved twice, two white arrows that also cut off the tip of the arrow fell on the snow beside him. Although Beckman only uses the power of a senior samurai, he has already broadened his knowledge and judgment many times so that he does not have to avoid it at all.
Beckman slowly turned around on the snow, because his feet were tied with narrow snowboards, and it was not particularly easy to turn around.
The first arrow came from the east, but the second arrow came from the northeast! The boy was spinning around himself. Beckman smiled and faced the northeast. No matter how fast the ghost was, he could only shoot from his front direction!
Whey! This time, the arrow was indeed shot from the east, and the kid ran back!
But the angle of the three arrows is too tricky. One runs to the shoulder blade and two to the legs and feet! Although Beckman can also beat them down with snowball fights, it has definitely exceeded the level of senior samurai!
"Oh! Good boy!" Beckman said softly and could only jump away to dodge! The strong bow of 40 stones is enough to compare with the best archer in Lebanon!
Agui stood in the woods in the distance and smiled and put the wooden bow and arrow tube into the wood crystal core. The three consecutive shots forced Beckman to dodge. The four or five or six consecutive shots were no longer used. He had measured Beckman's bottom line. After packing up, the ghost roared and continued to run south. He had figured out how to deal with Beckman. The bow and arrow, a long-range strike tool, was enough to distance him and Beckman.
Hearing the provocative roar of the ghost, Beckman laughed and continued to chase him. It was fun to challenge the chase, otherwise the two of them would not just be bored.
The snowboard has a great advantage in traveling on the snow. After Beckman found the footprints of the ghost, he immediately chased after him, but this time he was also very alert that the 40-stone strong bow was not a joke.
The forests in the mountains are not all dense. Occasionally, there will be sparse forest open spaces on wildfires or barren surfaces. Every time such an empty space is located in Beckman, he is more careful. Hunters who can use bows and arrows like to choose such a place to ambush.
Agui's footprints always choose to pass through such an open space, as if deliberately teasing Beckman. Beckman is also bold. Even if he knows that there may be a trap, he still chases along the footprints.
It's another sparse open space. Beckman hesitated a little at the edge and slipped in. The clear and tight footprints of the ghost made Beckman more alert, which showed that the ghost was hesitant when crossing the open space and may choose the ambush site!
Seeing that he had walked out of the open space and had not encountered an ambush, Beckman breathed a little relief. The boy always liked to get some psychological pressure. The boy even turned around in the middle of the open space a few times, making Beckman nervous all the way.
Immediately entered the dense forest again. Beckman suddenly supported the snowball, and the smooth snowboard made a hissing sliding sound, holding Beckman to rush forward as fast as if sliding on the ice, but at this time, the dangerous bow string sound suddenly sounded!
Two headless feather arrows roared through the crown in front of him and shot at Beckman's left and right shoulders!
Break! Beckman didn't even stop. The snowball fight in his hands was like two flying long knives, one left and one right to fly the feather arrow to the side. At this time, another feather arrow actually came through the crown with a slight delay, aiming straight at Beckman's chest!
"Bad boy, you want to kill!" Beckman laughed and scolded while sweeping the snowball and flew the arrow pole, and his speed had to drop.
The ghost was waiting for this opportunity, and another arrow shot into the canopy like lightning, but it did not shoot directly at Beckman, but stimulated a message on the canopy! A thick tree stump of more than two meters roared down from the canopy and hit Beckman with a lot of broken branches and snow!
Beckman secretly scolded the ghost for being vicious, and people could only flash to the side, just avoiding the only pine tree blocked between him and the ghost!
Bangbang! The bow string opposite was suddenly played like a harp, and a feather arrow was almost connected to Beckman!
"Good guy!" Beckman exclaimed and jumped to the side. He felt a few thumps under his feet. When he hid behind the tree, Beckman found that the snowboard under his feet had been shattered by arrows!
The laughter of the ghost came from the woods in front of him. He had put away his bow and arrow and ran away, while Beckman could only find more materials to make snowboards. The senior warrior could not perform his skills. Beckman knew that he could not catch up with the ghost at all now!
"It seems that the kid is going to shoot my skis at the beginning, otherwise it will be difficult for me to escape if he shoots me in the middle of the open space!" While thinking about cutting two suitable branches, Beckman turned his palm and saw a hard ice knife appearing on his palm, and Beckman quickly repaired two new snowboards.
Beckman's speed was not slow, but when he got into the woods, the ghost disappeared in the distance again. Several footprints on the ground were like the ghost's smiling face, which made Beckman kick the ground with snowflakes.
"Kid, run quickly, I'll catch up with you in a minute!" Beckman's roar scared several winter ravens to fly up in the woods.
In the dense forest, the ghost ran hard like a lone wolf. The sky had darkened, and Beckman behind him had not caught up with him for a day. With the help of bows and arrows, Beckman was particularly careful when he approached the ghost. Even when chasing, he should always beware of the ghost's sneak attack. If Beckman is really an ordinary The words of the senior warriors have long been unable to be traced.
The snow under his feet was trampled and creaked. The ghost knew that Beckman would definitely not lose it. The middle-aged uncle had extremely rich experience in hunting in the wild, and the ghost could not escape his hand even if he became a fox.
Another open space, with only a few small trees with thick arms standing sparsely in the snow, and the pine forest opposite is dense and high, which is a very ideal sniper position!
Agui gasped and ran to the big pine tree opposite him. He decided to wait here for a while. First, he shot a few arrows to frustrate his spirit, and then he tried his fists and feet. It was almost time to make a night's snow house.
The small tower-like cedar is facing the open space. As long as you climb up, you can monitor the whole open space. As long as you bow a few arrows, the ghost is confident that it will cause some trouble for Beckman.
Unfortunately, the ghost thought of Beckman too honestly. If he is a step-by-by-class person, he is an elder of the ice and snow god religion rather than a free martial saint. If the ghost ambushed Beckman, then Beckman will naturally find a way to ambu the ghost!
As soon as the ghost came to the cedar, the huge canopy suddenly shook, and the snow covered the ghost like spilled flour. In this messy snow mass, a dark shadow fell from the sky and slapped the ghost!
There was a muffled sound in the snowflakes, and the strong force squeezed the snow flying all over the sky into a gap!
After a slap, Agui and Beckman, who suddenly appeared, turned around and got into the falling snow to avoid the attack, but Beckman smiled and chased Agui with a palm and patted him! He finally got in front of the ghost, so he naturally had to teach this kid a lesson!
After a few cracks, the falling snow finally deposited on the ground. The ghost and Beckman stared at each other face to face like a cockfight. The ghost's whole palm trembled slightly, and the snowflakes that fell on it did not melt at all! And Beckman's palms were also trembling, and his palms were red as if bleeding!