Book of Disaster

"Are you ready?"

Bai Qi asked, looking at Zhang Chi in front of him.

"Ah."

Zhang Chi nodded vigorously. He was now wearing a new set of armor, which was Bai Qi's Flying Martial Saint Armor.

The Flying Martial Saint Armor is a rare treasure created by the Sun family of Dayu Kingdom with countless manpower and resources. There are countless defensive formations on it, not to mention the Martial Saint-level defense power inside. This is one of the reasons why Zhang Chi took the initiative to volunteer to challenge the Sun-level archer opposite.

If it weren’t for the Flying Martial Saint Armor, Zhang Chi would surely die if he showed his head.

All his actions were tantamount to suicide in front of a Japanese-level archer.

"Okay, go ahead!"

Bai Qi said no more. He grabbed Zhang Chi, leaped dozens of feet high, and immediately landed on the top of the city wall.

Whoosh, the wind was howling and blowing in my face. It was dark outside Hanyang City, but there was a solemn and murderous smell in the air, filled with the breath of death.

"There!"

Bai Qi saw the Daewoo cavalry outside the city at a glance.

On the first night, they were all hidden in the darkness, but now, this group of Dayu cavalrymen have become so arrogant that they hold torches in their hands, stand in the firelight unscrupulously, and laugh at the people in the city.

"Where's the archer?"

Bai Qi's eyes flashed and quickly fell on the area where the fire was dense, but when he glanced around, he didn't see the figure of the opponent's archer at all.

"The archer isn't here!"

Bai Qi's heart shuddered, and he immediately felt a terrifying sense of crisis.

The Japanese-level archer from Dayu was much more careful and cautious than imagined. He had been hiding in the dark, and the Dayu cavalry holding torches outside the city wall were just bait.

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Bai Qi's scalp immediately felt numb and an unprecedented aura of death enveloped his whole body.

boom!

Almost at the same time, a cold light suddenly came, and within dozens of feet in front of Bai Qi, an air wave exploded violently.

Right in the middle of the air wave, a four-foot divine arrow as thick as a finger shot out.

Its target is not the relaxation on the side, but precisely itself.

Boom! The thought of dodging was still in his mind, and amid countless exclamations, Bai Qi was shot in the center of his eyebrows by the deadly arrow, which pierced his head.

"!!!"

He knew that the opponent was very powerful and had seen him fight before, but when he really faced him, Bai Qi realized that he had still underestimated him.

This Japanese-level archer is always more terrifying than you would imagine.

"what!"

Under the shocked gazes of countless people, Bai Qi, who had an arrow piercing his head, exploded violently.

"found it!"

Almost at the same time, amidst the solemn atmosphere, a tiny voice, almost inaudible, suddenly came.

A cold light flashed in Zhang Chi's eyes, and with the help of this moment, he finally locked onto the figure of the Japanese-level archer from Dayu.

——Right behind the group of Daewoo cavalry holding torches.

In another place far away, Zhang Chi saw the archer from Dayu Kingdom.

The man was less than 20 years old, with a delicate face, but he had a coldness that ordinary people did not have. It seemed that in his eyes, all people were just meaningless ants that could be slaughtered.

He was wearing a suit of purple armor, which was obviously no ordinary item. But the most prominent thing, and what attracted Zhang Chi's attention the most, was the huge purple-gold longbow in his hand.

The man had been hiding in the darkness, but when he shot the arrow, his internal force was infused, and the purple-gold longbow in his hand also burst out with light, thus successfully revealing the opponent's figure.

However, in just a moment, the purple light was extinguished, and the Dayu country's Japanese-level archer disappeared in an instant like a drop of water in the rain.

His face and breath all blended into the night, as if they had never appeared.

However, for Zhang Chi, he has already got what he wanted.

Six thousand three hundred and twenty-seven meters!

Zhang Chi judged the distance between him and the other party.

At such a long distance, most people could probably only see a blurry shadow, but Zhang Chi was different. This was the special thing about the archer.

Just one glance is enough!

"So cautious... More than 6,300 meters, does that mean he is stronger than the average Japanese-level archer? And the armor he is wearing should be the top-level defensive armor, he is truly armed to the teeth!"

In a flash, thoughts flashed through Zhang Chi's mind, and the hair on both sides of his ears danced, just like his mood at the moment.

Divine bow!

Treasure armor!

Extremely cautious!

This is the Sun-level Archer.

Their attack power is extremely strong, their defense power is also extremely strong, and they keep their distance at all times, never giving the other side the slightest hope.

“It’s so difficult!”

Zhang Chi narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling unprecedented danger and challenge.

In his life, he had never encountered such a powerful archer.

"Are you sure?"

At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind his ear, and behind him, a figure appeared like a ghost.

It turned out to be "Bai Qi" who was killed by the archer from Dayu Kingdom on the opposite side.

Demonic shadow clone!

From the very beginning, the one who took Zhang Chi to the top of the city wall was just a clone of Bai Qi. Only in this way could he provoke the other party to take action and expose his body.

But the real Bai Qi was already behind "Bai Qi".

"Ah."

Zhang Chi nodded:

"Sir, it's up to you from now on."

The wind was whistling on the opposite side, and no blood had been seen yet, but Zhang Chi's whole body, even his nerve endings, was tense.

He knew very well that both of them were dancing on a tightrope, and any slight mistake could result in death.

——No one has an absolute chance of winning against a Japanese-level archer.

boom!

There was an earth-shaking roar in the distance, and in the darkness, the purple light appeared again.

The sun-level archer attacked again!

But Bai Qi's reaction was even faster. Boom! In a flash, a thick darkness like ink spurted out from his body and covered the entire wall.

Puff, puff, puff. Within a radius of a hundred feet, all the burning torches on the city walls were instantly extinguished.

Bai Qi and Zhang Chi were both instantly shrouded in absolute darkness.

"Night Field!"

This is Sun Zhantian's magical power, which once posed a great threat and trouble to Bai Qi and others. However, now, after Bai Qi swallowed his Night Wandering God, he also inherited this ability.

When the night fell, Bai Qi and Zhang Chi disappeared at the same time, and all their auras also disappeared, as if there was no one on the city wall.

Flying Martial Saint Armor!

Night realm!

These are the two things Zhang Chi wanted to borrow from Bai Qi.