Chapter 882 (2/2)

Such a distance makes the adventurer very comfortable. When his feet copy on the ground, the long knife bounces up, puts it on the bow string, stretches out his hand and pulls it apart.

”Oh, my God! It turns out that the adventurer is not a long knife warrior as we saw before! It turned out that he was an archer! Now the members of the other two guilds are obviously far away from the archer, and he has only one chance! If he doesn't hit, it's almost certain that he will be eliminated here! ”

The independent adventurer steadily pulled the bow string in his hand, and the part of the knife head trembled slightly. He didn't know whether he was aiming or weak after the battle for just an hour.

As for the four members of the United guild, they also stood firm in the farthest part of the arena early, turned around and were on full alert. Under such circumstances, if the independent adventurer can still hit with one hit, it can be imagined that he is a well deserved marksman!

Time goes on and on.

The bow and arrow in the independent member's hand still swept slightly on the four members of the United guild, looking for the most suitable attack point.

No one knows when he will attack, and no one knows who the target of his arrow is.

No one knows what kind of destructive power this long knife, which is so unsuitable for bows and arrows, can produce?

All this is waiting for everyone

Almost in an instant, the cheers in the whole arena stopped.

Even the host now dare not speak, for fear of disturbing this strange peace.

Everyone was waiting, looking at the bow string, the arm and the finger with bated breath. Looking at the long blade shaking slightly

I also looked at the adventurer and slowly... Closed my eyes.

The sound of the arena disappeared.

Everything is transformed into the most simple expectation.

When the wind blows, it rolls up some withered leaves blown in from the outside, and it also drops some snow flakes from the sky.

Breathe... Breathe... Breathe

Even the thirty guilds in the rest area can't help but stop their disputes, turn their heads, look at the last arrow on the scene, look at the finger

It's the last minute.

Watching, time has entered the countdown.

Will it end like this? When the last second hand is over, will the man shoot an arrow indiscriminately and listen to fate?

Or is he waiting?

Waiting for an insignificant flaw, waiting for a... Great opportunity to complete the mission!

Finally... This opportunity came.

An adventurer of the United guild finally seemed to be a little anxious. Seeing that there were only a few seconds left, he suddenly began to spread his legs and began to run quickly along the wall of the arena!

This sudden force obviously surprised his other three companions! But it was at this moment that the independent adventurer's eyes suddenly opened, his fingers shook slightly and loosened! In an instant, the long knife flew out under the power of the bow string!

However, this knife was not aimed at the running adventurer, but at another adventurer who looked a little frightened because his companion suddenly moved, and turned to look at his companion.