The longbow in Qing Ming's hand resembles the Scottish longbow of the earth's middle ages. The longbow is made of Jincheng wood as a whole. This kind of wood is hard and elastic, and it is a dark gold quality equipment material in itself. The bowstring is a rare tendon of the earth dragon, and when the bow is erected, it exceeds her height, 1.2 meters away.
After raising the longbow, Qingming's cold eyes showed a trace of concentration, he turned his head slightly, and put the fingers holding the arrow feathers to his lips, the blue hair fluttered gently in his ears, and there was nothing but the target in his pupils . High concentration is the most basic quality of an excellent shooter.
"Peng!" With the sound of a slight bowstring, a black lightning seemed to flash across the dark cave. Immediately there was an earth-shattering howl, and the small hill giant, who had been cowering, suddenly fell to the ground with his ankles in his arms.
Qin Lun took a closer look, and his pupils shrank slightly. On the ankle with a bloody hole in the small hill, a long fine iron arrow was stabbed tremblingly. This iron arrow just passed through the blood hole and inserted into the joint between the foot bone and the tibia.
The arrowhead of Qingming's long arrow is made into a triangular shape, with sharp wings at the rear of the arrowhead, once it enters the flesh, it will hook the muscle fibers and tendons. Pulling out is a piece of flesh, and it will even break blood vessels and tendons, causing continuous damage.
If it is injected into the bone and joint like now, there is no way to pull it out at will except for surgery, otherwise, the function of the limb will inevitably be abolished. Although most of the injury on the hill giant's ankle was due to Qin Lun, Qing Ming's stunning arrow still left a deep impression on him.
In contrast, Qing Ming didn't pay much attention to her own results. From the female elf's point of view, this was an inevitable result.
Without pausing, she stretched her left hand behind her back, drew out a long arrow again and placed it on the longbow, and pulled the bowstring at a constant speed. When the longbow was drawn into a full moon, the knuckles holding the arrow feathers were just reattached. Lip corners.
What an elegant way of fighting! However, she is fighting so actively, she is robbing me of the damage value! The smile on Qin Lun's face remained undiminished, but his heart shivered slightly, and he immediately understood Qing Ming's intentions.
"Good arrow skills!" Qin Lun praised with a smile, "I just wanted to take advantage of the adult giants' departure and sneak into the cave to find some of their trophies. But this small hill found me and blocked me in the cave... I thought today was the Unlucky day, I never thought I would be so lucky. Not only did I meet such a beautiful lady, but I was also able to witness such superb archery!"
"Peng!" Hearing such a naked compliment coming from the enemy's mouth, Qing Ming shook his hand, and the fine iron long arrow flew past the small hill's ear, but failed to hit the target, and immediately raised his head, with a stern face and a cold face He opened his mouth and said, "So much nonsense, do you want me to fight alone?"
"Ah? Oh!" Qin Lun felt like waking up from a dream, scratching his silver hair in embarrassment, a blush appeared on his face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
"Hmph!" Qing Ming cast a glance at him, ignored the young man, and focused on the longbow again, but a strange feeling grew in his heart, and he couldn't help doubting his previous guess.
Is this man really an apostle? Whether it is or not, my arrow will clarify everything for me! Qing Ming shook his head, drove the redundant thoughts out of his mind, and devoted himself to the battle again.
"Bang bang bang, bang puff..." The sound of gunshots and bows sounded in the cave one after another, like a symphony of battle, mixed with the screams of the hill giants.
The small hill was attacked from both sides, and had long since lost its will to fight. He just covered his head and face with his arms, buried his head in his chest, lay on the ground trembling, and let out a high-pitched howl. From time to time, the howling was mixed with some ancient Luman mountain forest words, and the syllables were all the same word, which should be called mother.
It's a pity that the adult hill giants were lured far away by Hansen and others, and their battle location was inside the cave, with good sound insulation. Otherwise, it would really bring some trouble to the battlefield on the other side. Maybe the adult hill giant would escape and run back to the lair under the madness.
As Qin Lun fired, his eyes flickered slightly. He unknowingly slowed down the rhythm of the attack and retreated slowly. As for Cerberus, he had already stopped attacking under the command of his master, and just arched his body to guard Qin Lun.
Qin Lun's movements were very subtle, and his back steps were very short, almost inch by inch. Accompanied by the shaking of the arm that fired the gun, one could only think that it was due to the recoil of the gun. And the angle of his shooting is also a bit confusing, one shot left and one right, there is no fixed damage site, a few bullets can only leave a mark on the skin of the hill giant, not even the skin. scratched.
In contrast, Qing Ming's attacks seemed very methodical, most of her attacks fell on a few body parts of the hill giant. Although some arrows were subconsciously blocked by the hill giant, several blood holes were still opened on the target, steadily and continuously weakening the hill giant's vitality.
However, the attacks of these two people unknowingly gave the hill giant a false impression, that is, Qin Lun's attack power is very weak, and the damage to it is relatively small.
So, Xiaoshan subconsciously crawled towards Qin Lun, going deeper into the cave. And because every attack by Qingming would make it unbearably painful, the hill giant would keep twisting its body to avoid being hit by the female elf on the same body part.
This kind of result made Qing Ming couldn't help but move left, middle and right, looking for a better shooting point. Unknowingly, he was also led into the cave by the hill giant, and slowly left the cave entrance. Of course, the cave itself is only more than ten meters deep, and Qing Ming is only two or three meters away from the entrance of the cave at this time.
The third arrow, the fourth arrow... almost! Qin Lun looked at the mountain giant who was covered in wounds and full of fine iron long arrows, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. In fact, at this time, apart from the huge blood hole in the ankle, the other wounds on the little hill giant's body were not deep. Many long arrows and bullets barely pierced through the skin, and were pinched by its muscles.
However, there are too many wounds on its body, and its whole body is bleeding. There are pools of blood almost everywhere it crawls. The breath of life is getting weaker and weaker, and it is gradually dying.
Qin Lun suddenly stopped shooting, took out three distinctive red bullets from his bosom, and filled them into the wheel of Devil's Song one by one. These are the dark gold bullets that came with the light and dark funeral, and there are still eight rounds left. Since he didn't make it himself, he can only load it manually.
"Bang bang bang!" The black and white guns fired three bullets each, the devil's song fired a dark gold high-explosive bullet, and the angel's praise fired an armor-piercing bullet.
Six rounds of bullets drew beautiful fluorescent streaks in the air, and three dark gold high-explosive rounds hit the side of the purple armor-piercing rounds just right. The powerful explosive force contained in the bullet almost instantly turned the armor-piercing bullet into a thunderbolt, passing through the gap between the hill giant's palms and entering its chest one after another.
"Wow..." The hill giant crawling on the ground jumped up like an electric shock, covered his chest with his hands, let out a long and earth-shattering howl, and shot out a stream of blood arrows from his fingers.
These three armor-piercing projectiles were like marbles, colliding back and forth, piercing through the tough muscles of the hill giant for the first time, and shooting the bullet at the front into its heart and lungs.
Originally due to the difference in attack strength between Qin Lun and Qing Ming, the hill giant subconsciously turned his body to Qin Lun and his butt to Qing Ming. But after the three armor-piercing bullets, the hill giant stood up and half-turned instinctively in Qing Ming's direction.
"Good opportunity!" Seeing that the hill giant was under severe damage, he turned towards him and let go of the protection of the opposite door. A gleam of divine light flashed across Qing Ming's eyes, and he took a deep breath, the long hair on the ponytail and sideburns moved without wind, and the movement of the hand that drew the arrow suddenly accelerated, leaving afterimages in the air.
"Peng!" As soon as the sound of the bowstring sounded, a long fine iron arrow appeared in the right eye of the hill giant. With the blood soaring in the eye sockets, the hill giant just uttered a long and long howl, before being swallowed back abruptly, and his body stiffened and he fell to the ground. Although his chest was still heaving up and down, the breath of life quickly weakened, and he really fell into a dying state.
After shooting the arrow, Qing Ming's face also turned pale, he gasped for a few breaths, and there was a trace of relief on his face. Just as soon as he raised his head, he saw Qin Lun with a smile that was not a smile, and his heart twitched violently, only to sink down.
"You are an apostle!" Qing Ming took a deep breath and said solemnly.
"That's right!" Qin Lun nodded with a smile. While speaking, he stretched out his body and rushed towards Qing Ming, "Miss Qing Ming has been following me for two days, isn't it just for this moment of confirmation?"
"Hmph, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply!" Qingming's cheeks flushed, and a trace of sullenness flashed away on his face. After this battle, in fact, she has gradually ruled out Qin Lun's suspicion, and truly regarded him as a plot character.
"However, you delayed revealing your identity until now, isn't it too late? The main mission of 'Source of Strength' should have failed, right?"
Qing Ming calmly drew the bow and set the arrow, and shot towards Qin Lun who was jumping in the air. At the same time as the long arrow was released, he glanced backward from the corner of his eye and found that he was only two or three meters away from the entrance of the cave. He was secretly relieved and turned around without hesitation.
"Hehe, my timing is just right, but Miss Qing Ming is a bit late!"
Qin Lun's eyes flashed, and a silver mirror-like pentagram circle suddenly appeared under his feet. With a step in the air, with the sound of the silver mirror shattering, his body also tilted slightly, staggering the long arrow that was shot.
At the same time, the young man who was still in the air clasped his hands together, and a circle of lawful fluctuations suddenly rippled in the cave. The ground at the entrance of the cave suddenly sprouted many plant sprouts. These sprouts broke through the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, countless python-like vines waved in the air and rushed towards Qingming.