I Have a Bunch of Players on Earth

When was that guy there?

The leader of the **** Jackal Walker looked at him with a horrified look.

Those women were a few meters away from them. Someone was so close, none of their group of jackals could find out!

Jackals are one of the inferior species of orcs, but they have almost middle-level treatment. Thanks to their sharp alertness and tracking talent, they are usually used by high-level species of various tribes as sentry and scouts!

With their hearing, sometimes movements within a hundred meters can be instantly noticed. This is the first time that Walker has been encountered since he was born.

Walker looked at each other with caution. This guy didn't look like an orc in clothing. The orc didn't have such elaborate craftsmanship to make such exquisite leather armor.

Is it a human reinforcement?

Walker thought secretly, then slowly pulled out the scimitar around his waist.

Despite the absolute superiority of his own number, Walker still seems extremely cautious. Those who dare to be so lonely must have extraordinary skills!

Many orcs are very contemptuous of human power before entering the battlefield, thinking that they are only soft eggs who dare to shrink inside the city walls.

But with rich battlefield experience, Di Walker knows that there is also an extraordinary strength in the human race. It has seen a golden knight kill a wolf rider of a squadron with one person!

Walker looked at each other carefully. Although this guy was petite, his body was full of power like a tight bow. The facial features were surprisingly beautiful, completely different from the humans he had seen. The beauty and ugliness, the racial restrictions make it look similar to humans, I do n’t know why Goblin can distinguish, but as a jackal, he usually does n’t see much difference.

But the guy in front of him was very beautiful, and that kind of beauty transcended the racial barriers, so that when he saw it at first glance, he felt astonishing in his bones.

"Who are you?" The Jackal asked in the language of the Human Alliance. As a scout, sometimes it was necessary to capture human forced intelligence. Most Jackals know the human language.

Unlike the calmness of the jackal, the goblins were very excited after noticing the man. His eyes were suddenly full of blood, his lower body was raised high, his breath was short, and his face became a little crazy.

"What do I want this group of guys to do to me? I'm a man!" The elf looked disgusted after noticing the changes of those Goblins.

This disgusted expression even more stimulated the Goblin's nerves, making them blushing!

This disdain and their arrogance made them want to trample, torture, and torment this guy crazy!

Feeling the excited emotions of these Goblins, Walker frowned: "Stop"

But at this time, Goblin, who had already controlled his brain by hormones, ignored his orders, and the three in the front row made the first noise with a slight rush at the elf.

"This group of lowly miscellaneous debris !!" Walker and the two jackals behind him saw that the group of goblins showed a cold color on their faces, but it was okay to let them test the depth of the other side.

The agile player's agility allows this player to clearly see the detailed appearance of the Goblins and all the physical changes, including: excited saliva, body fluids, and the iron-like things in the lower body. This made him more disgusted, only to feel a goose bump in his body.

"This creature is a slave, don't send labor and capital!" Then the player raised the black bow in his hand without hesitation, and the surrounding women all covered their ears, only to feel that the sound of the bow string was thunderous!

The thunderous bowstrings and the few goblins that threw over didn't have time to hear it, because the arrow was much faster than the sound!

I saw that the arrow actually made the three goblins thrown in a string at an incredible arc angle, and then the powerful force took the three goblins to fly for dozens of meters, and then they hit the back with a sound On the mountain wall, three Goblins were nailed to it!

"His!" Walker took a breath of gas. This kind of force can be shot by such a petite guy?

And what about the arc-shaped trajectory that is totally inconsistent with common sense?

I was surprised in the future, but I saw the other party's movements in the hand, such as the wind and the arrows were shot out like a line, and only a hundred of Goblins were completely cleared in an instant!

Even shot?

Walker is more incredible, this superb archery is generally a stunt only possessed by top archers. When he was serving in the north, he had the luck to see a royal child of the Frostwolf clan show this kind of archery, but it feels like this. The guy is worse than one grade?

I ’m afraid I ’ve encountered a hard stubble today!

Thinking of this, he made a wink towards the two behind him. After years of tacit cooperation, the two behind him instantly understood the thoughts of their boss, so the three immediately dived towards the blind spot of the oblique view!

With the horrible arrow skills of the other party, if you do n’t use it while the other party is still paying attention to the group of Goblins, there is really no chance of getting close when Goblin dies!

As a jackal, the moving speed is still considerable. Walker holds the scimitar tightly in his hand. Most of the archers have melee ability. After all, people have limited energy. It is difficult to say that having such a superb arrow art can also match it. Melee technology.

And in terms of the opponent's size, it is not like a person who is proficient in melee.

Three meters, two meters, one meter!

Seeing a successful raid close up, Walker's hand holding the knife trembles slightly, and the mood is quite horrified, because it can see that although the other party is facing forward, the afterglow of the eyes has always captured their figure accurately.

The three of them have never been able to break away from his vision!

But he did not choose to bow to them, still sweeping the Goblin ahead.

This action made Walker's face cold. Isn't he waiting for the other Goblin in front of him?

Do n’t be too arrogant, humans! !

Walker did not hesitate and took the lead to charge. The scimitar in his hand turned into a cold awn and cut toward the neck and carotid artery of the other party.

It's not brainless and reckless. In the face of this archery long-range gangster, he can't retreat if he wants to retreat. If he wants to live, he can only fight hard!

At the moment when the knife was on the body, the other party's body was very spiritually twisted, and it avoided the slashing of the three of them. Then Walker only felt a pain in his chin and only heard a clear voice. Understand, his jaw bone was crushed!

Then a severe pain accompanied by a strong sense of dizziness made him feel the world spinning, and instantly lost his balance of perception!

Years of experience made him understand that he can now be said to be arbitrarily slaughtered, and he was amazed in his heart how could such a powerful person appear in this small town? The amazing archery does not say that there are such powerful melee skills!

Is it the silver knight? Or the Golden Knight? The information does not say that the golden knight of Morondo has only the lord: Fair Roosevelt?

But he had no time to think about it. After losing his sense of balance, the moment he fell to the ground, Walker's consciousness could no longer support fainting.

"Ah !!!" The women around them reacted and screamed to hide back, the player raised his hands and two arrows to shoot the remaining Goblins who wanted to escape!

At this time, the afterglow of the evening was reflected on the white hair of the elf player, with a beautiful luster, and some women who were slightly slowed down by the gods were staring at it like this. The handsome man even doubts whether he is dreaming.

Every woman, especially the young girl in Huaichun, hopes to have such a beautiful and powerful knight to save herself and the fire when she encounters darkness, just like the fantasy script of the rotten streets in the mouths of the poets.

But when this happens, most of them seem a little bit unreal.

"It's all women?" The elf player's face was obviously disappointed, and then he took out the space cage and put a few stunned jackals into it.

Facing this big cage that emerged out of thin air, most women were stunned again, secretly: What is this? Magic props?

It must be a noble noble child who can own this kind of thing?

It's really powerful, with great strength, such beautiful appearance, and such a noble identity, which makes the youngest and beautiful women in the crowd feel ashamed, but with a little hope in their eyes.

"Do you need any help? Lord Cavaliers?" A weak and shy voice sounded behind the player.

Many women suddenly looked at the past fiercely, and it was the private school teacher in the monastery in the town: Miss Anne.

[How can this woman take the initiative to talk up so rudely? unacceptable】

Annie ignored the words directly, which was obviously because she was jealous of her quick start and blamed me slowly for her own reaction?

[That is, I heard that she has clearly hooked up with Robber, the knight in the town, and now she is so shamelessly wanting to hook up with this adult! 】

The other woman spoke even more harshly, and took the way of digging the old bottom. Anne secretly glanced at the other person and said in secret: "You are all mothers of three children, what fun?"

His face was pitiful: "I just want to help."

She didn't deliberately explain Rob's topic, because she knew that she would instead score points. The more you behave in such a way, the more you can stimulate the protective desire of these men, and the more you can show the ignorance of those ignorant women!

This performance made many women in the women's group express their faces and secretly said: "It's a hard hand!"

"Oh no," a good boy who never saw the palace drama in his early twenties, where can I see the details of these intrigues? The player smiled gently: "No need no use"

Looking at the gentle smile of the other person ’s approachable person, Anne jumped a little in her heart and secretly had a play. As long as it was not the kind of indifferent nobleman who refused thousands of miles away, at least there was a chance. The happy slave-servant is also a good destination.

"You just go inside the cage!" The player grinned.

"Eh?" Annie's expression suddenly stiffened.