As for the members of the Dark Moon Battle Team, needless to say, when their dexterous hands were transferred off the stage, they still covered their eyes with both hands and wailed loudly, thinking that they were blind.
"F * ck!"
Looking at the dexterous hands, everyone in the Dark Moon Battle Team shuddered.
Everyone in the Nine Regions Battle Team looked at the five lakes and four seas at the same time. Their eyes clearly said, "Isn't such a cruel woman the scariest in Quanzhen?"
Wu Hu Si Hai muttered to himself in a daze, "I didn't expect that … there would be such an existence in Quanzhen."
Everyone was still in shock. The second player of the Dark Moon Team had also been sent to the arena.
This time, it was none other than the sorcerer of the Dark Moon Team, Zhuge Xiaoyu.
As a long-range physical profession, Archers had a much longer range than Mages. Archers with Agility had a higher critical hit rate, so they were relatively more effective against Mages with weak physical defense.
In a PK between a Mage and an Archer, the first thing to do was to close the distance and ensure that the opponent was within their shooting range.
Therefore, after the competition began, Zhuge Xiaoyu was afraid that Yang Na would pull away from her and kite her. So, without saying anything, she flashed toward Yang Na.
However, Yang Na did not move at all, just like the previous round.
Seeing Zhuge Xiaoyu suddenly appear not far from her, Yang Na raised her crossbow and shot.
"Buzz! Hum!
Two bolts flew toward Zhuge Xiaoyu one after the other.
Zhuge Xiaoyu was a professional master. Naturally, she would not stand there and wait for others to shoot at her. After she landed in Blink, she immediately began to move her body left and right, condensing her magic and not giving Yang Na a chance to aim at her.
Bang!
But at this moment, Yang Na's first arrow flew over and coincidentally hit Zhuge Xiaoyu's right cheek, making a terrifying sound.
"So accurate!"
Zhuge Xiaoyu was shocked after being shot. She quickly shook her head to the left.
Bang!
Another arrow was shot at Zhuge Xiaoyu's left cheek.
The two arrows were on Zhuge Xiaoyu's cheeks symmetrically.
"Hiss! How vicious! "
The audience sucked in a breath of cold air again.
No matter what, Zhuge Xiaoyu was still a girl. Wasn't it purposely disfiguring her by shooting arrows at her face?
"Damn you!"
Zhuge Xiaoyu was about to cry. Why did she have to shoot at her face? Why did she have to make things difficult for other women?
Not only was Zhuge Xiaoyu depressed, but Yang Na was also dumbfounded. She thought to herself, "I just shot two arrows casually. Is there a need to be so shameless to receive them? Is there something wrong with this woman? "
While he was distracted, Zhuge Xiaoyu had finished gathering her magic. She raised her staff and threw an icicle.
It was just a mere icicle. Yang Na did not take it to heart and was about to continue forward.
At this time, the icicle that was flying in midair suddenly exploded and split into ten, flying towards Yang Na in a row.
Yang Na unhurriedly took out a few crossbow bolts from her quiver. With a wave of her hand, the bolts flew towards the icicles.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! "
The arrows collided with the icicles, and clouds of blue icy mist exploded in mid-air.
Zhuge Xiaoyu was dumbfounded. 'What the f * ck? Is that even possible?'
Actually, using arrows to explode magic was not a very smart move in the eyes of professional archers. After all, the system had shooting assistance, and any expert player would be able to hit their target 100% of the time.
However, the arrows that Yang Na used to shoot magic were not shot with a crossbow. Instead, she threw them with her hands!
This kind of move was unheard of.
Of course, what Zhuge Xiaoyu did not know was that in Yang Na's eyes, shooting magic was much easier with her hands than with a crossbow.
Just as Zhuge Xiaoyu was stunned, Yang Na rushed to Zhuge Xiaoyu's side at an extremely fast speed.
Before Zhuge Xiaoyu could react, Yang Na's crossbow was already pressed against Zhuge Xiaoyu's temple.
"Bang!"
Concussive Shot!
Zhuge Xiaoyu's body swayed and froze on the spot. Yang Na lifted Zhuge Xiaoyu by the collar with her left hand and pressed the crossbow against Zhuge Xiaoyu's stomach with her right hand.
Zhuge Xiaoyu was just a fragile sorcerer. How could she withstand such an attack? Before the mosquito coil on her head disappeared, she was already knocked out of the arena.
"F * ck! F * ck! F * ck! "
This scene made the audience's blood boil.
Why did the majority of players prefer to play the Warrior and Assassin classes? Wasn't it because these two classes were the most brutal and hot-blooded players could experience the most primitive barbarism and the most hot-blooded passion?
In comparison, archers and sorcerers were much worse. After all, one relied on point attacks while the other relied on "special effects."
One could not feel the thrill of close combat at all.
However, Yang Na did it on the arena. It was the first time everyone saw an archer fighting in close combat with a crossbow. Especially when Yang Na pressed the crossbow against her opponent's head to attack, it was an indescribable feeling of exhilaration. They did not even notice that Yang Na had already taken on two enemies at once, and she was still unscathed.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk …"
To Place One's Pride pointed at Yang Na on the arena and sighed. He asked, "Say, do you guys think Sister Na is a violent maniac? An archer pointing at someone's head and firing …"
"What do you know!" Wuji said. "Do you know how to guarantee a 100% accuracy?"
"No …" To Place One's Pride shook his head.
"Idiot!" Everyone despised. "Of course it's to point the muzzle at the target."
As they spoke, the third member of the Dark Moon Battle Team was teleported to the arena.
The third member of the Dark Moon Battle Team was called Dark Moon Hunter. As the name suggested, this person was an archer.
Dark Moon Hunter was as slender as ordinary archer players. This way, it was not easy to be hit by the opponent. In the hands of Dark Moon Hunter, there was a giant blue bow.
The bow exuded a faint purple glow. It was an epic artifact.
Glancing at her opponent, Yang Na's expression was still as calm as when she first entered the arena. Her cold face increased the pressure in Dark Moon Hunter's heart.
It couldn't be helped. People's fear came from the unknown.
From the moment Yang Na entered the arena to the moment her two teammates were brutally beaten off the stage, less than five minutes had passed.
As for Yang Na, she only used one skill, Shock Arrow.
Her strength was originally a mystery. Her face was expressionless, giving people a fear of the unknown.
What was unfathomable? It was to not know how strong the opponent was, let alone what the opponent was thinking.
As the match began, the prompt sounded.
Dark Moon Hunter turned around and ran. The archer ran with his legs. That speed was absolutely frightening. As soon as Yang Na's first arrow was shot, Dark Moon Hunter ran to the corner of the street, turned around, and disappeared from Yang Na's sight.
Archers were a wretched profession that attacked others from a safe zone.
Keeping a distance from the opponent during a battle was the basic behavior of an archer, even if the opponent was also an archer.
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