After the scolding, the whole forest became quiet again, except for the occasional chirping of an unknown bird.
Wei Kang, who was hiding under a tree, was at a loss.
The title of Archer should belong to the Nightingale organization. But the noisy discussion just now was not like the temperament of the Nightingale organization that he knew. The voices were a little childish, obviously young. Wei Kang immediately had an idea of the gender composition of three men and one woman.
What a bold brat!
Wei Kang was a little annoyed. They were still looking for these brats, but they actually took the initiative to ambush the people from the mayor's mansion. As for whether this fellow with the title of Archer was real or fake, Wei Kang couldn't tell at the moment. But judging from the fact that he could dodge that arrow, he didn't need to be too afraid.
Wei Kang sneered in his heart. The actions of these youngsters were really childish in his eyes. The ambush was set up well, but it was a pity that they couldn't take him down in one shot. It was hard to say who would take the initiative next.
Wei Kang re-examined the environment around him. He didn't just follow Wei Zhong around to serve tea and guess his master's thoughts. If he hadn't always completed the various tasks that Wei Zhong gave him, he wouldn't have become the most trusted and valued head of the twelve family guards.
Wei Kang had carried out all kinds of tasks and experienced all kinds of situations.
The realm of soul power and supernatural ability were only part of the factors that determined the outcome of a battle. Environment, experience, decisiveness, emotions … all of them could be decisive factors.
Lu Ping and the others, even if they had unfathomable realms, rare bloodlines, and tyrannical supernatural abilities, were still just a few brats. Wei Kang didn't think that they would be a difficult opponent to deal with just based on the fact that they were still chattering impatiently in front of a formidable enemy.
If he hadn't heard a voice that wasn't theirs, if he hadn't known that Chu Min might be with them, and if he hadn't suspected Nightingale's Archer, Wei Kang wouldn't even be afraid to face them head-on.
But there were obviously other characters in the opponent's lineup. So he had to continue to be cautious. Next, he had to make use of the environment that the opponent had deliberately created to hide himself well and then defeat the opponents one by one. The impatience of those brats. Wei Kang believed that they would definitely reveal their flaws.
So first of all …
Wei Kang had already determined a direction and was about to move in that direction when a sound suddenly came from the quiet forest.
"It's here," a voice said.
What's here?
Wei Kang hurriedly retracted his foot that was just about to take a step forward. His opponent seemed to be about to make a new move. In that case, there was no harm in observing for a while longer.
Immediately after, Wei Kang felt a shadow move above his head. Then, a hand reached out from the gap between two intersecting tree trunks, pointing at him and saying, "Isn't this it?"
Following that, a head squeezed through the gap and looked at Wei Kang's stunned face. It nodded and said, "It's here, I saw it."
Exposed?!
Even though the face looking at him and the finger pointing at him was right in front of him, Wei Kang still couldn't believe it was real.
He had experience. He was calm in the face of danger. He quickly observed the environment and made a decision. He had found a place that he believed to be very reliable and would not be easily discovered by his opponent.
But how long had it been?
There was no sign of a search. It was as if the other party had discovered his location through the incessant chatter of nonsense.
Experience?
Decision?
Supernatural ability to hide?
Concealment techniques?
Along with Wei Kang's confidence, all of it was shattered!
There was an expert in the enemy's formation!
He could only make such a judgment. He didn't know who it was, and he didn't know how he had been discovered so quickly. He only knew that there was no turning back now. Now that he had been exposed, his only choice was to fight with his life on the line.
Wei Kang, who was crouching under the tree trunk, suddenly rushed out and instantly reached the gap between the intersecting trees. Whether it was that face or that hand, he hoped to use this blow to shatter them.
Wei Kang punched out.
Super fast decision, super fast speed.
That hand, that face. It looked like they couldn't even react in time.
The fist had already arrived. It contained 100% of Wei Kang's Soul Power. But there was wind at the front of the fist. It passed through the hand and the face, drilling a hole in the force of Wei Kang's punch!
But the fist wasn't stopped. It could still continue forward, but the sharp wind drill wouldn't stop there. The fist could hit that face. But at the same time, that finger would be drilled into pieces by the wind drill.
Both sides would be injured. But Wei Kang didn't retreat, and he couldn't retreat either.
One hand in exchange for one of the opponent's hands and a face. It was worth it! More importantly, he wanted to take advantage of the situation to open a path.
The fist hit!
Flesh and blood flew everywhere.
He crippled a hand, and the other party also had to cripple a hand.
And with such a crippled face, it was very likely to take away a life.
No matter what, it was worth it!
Wei Kang gritted his teeth, enduring the piercing pain in his hand, and swung his arm to the side.
His hand was already crippled, but the wind drill didn't stop. He couldn't just throw his entire arm in like this.
The wind drill pierced through the flesh of his fist, brushing past his arm. But then, he saw that the other party's hand was still intact, still pointing at him; the other party's face, also intact, still seemed to be saying: Here, I see it.
The flesh and blood flying everywhere was just his blood, his flesh.
Broken Mark!
The name of the supernatural ability appeared in his mind. In the information brought back by Wei Yang, it was mentioned that there was a young man named Siffin from Zhenfeng College who had mastered the Broken Mark after connecting his Essence Soul.
He knew this, and he didn't forget it.
But when did he get hit by the Broken Mark?
That finger of the hand?
No, after that, there was a face that popped out to speak. The Broken Mark didn't activate at that moment.
Wei Kang still hadn't figured it out. That face, that hand, because of the Broken Mark, the memories in his mind began to shatter. From the shattered memories, an arrow flew out, fast, sharp, and silent.
The arrow of the Archer God?
That was what the other party said. But Wei Kang had dodged the arrow at the beginning, so he didn't think it was as scary as the rumors said. He even thought that it couldn't be the real Archer God.
But at this moment, whether it was the Archer God or not was no longer important. The important thing was that he couldn't dodge the arrow that suddenly flew out from his shattered memories. When he saw it, the arrow had already pierced his throat.
Blood gushed out, and his consciousness quickly began to blur. Wei Kang knew that he was finished.
A suicide letter …
Although he didn't have time to write it, at least he had to send a message. He couldn't let the Castellan Mansion not know about his death. That would have a great impact.
A small flying insect flew out from Wei Kang's sleeve. It passed through the gap between the tree trunks and was about to fly out.
Slap!
The crisp sound of a slap made Wei Kang's heart palpitate.
"It's not surprising that the head of the twelve guards of the Gorge Peak would have a Sound Insect," someone said.
Watertight, it was indeed Nightingale …
Wei Kang, who had already fallen, looked at the gap between the tree trunks above with many puzzles. He died with a grievance.
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