Grandmaster Hunter of Age of Mythology

The paladin took a deep breath, his heart instantly rising to his throat. He quickly lay down on the ground, secretly congratulating himself:

“That was a close call!”

The arrowhead was like a deadly cold light that just passed by.

His face was filled with astonishment, and he looked around. There was no possible shooting position in the direction from which the arrow came. Where did the arrow come from?

He crawled over in fear, pulled out the arrowhead, and cursed angrily: "Be careful! This demon has a special identity. The arrowhead is made of alchemical material. He is a magician. No wonder he is so difficult to deal with!" The curse was full of anger and fear.

"Damn it, damn devil..."

Others also hid behind the trees and started to curse loudly, accusing the magician group of being dishonest and openly violating the principle of peaceful coexistence.

Their voices were filled with indignation, as if they wanted to vent all the anger in their hearts.

Kashin rarely used these expensive arrowheads in his operations, and always used ordinary arrowheads that he had captured. At this critical moment, he used them, but the move failed and his identity was indeed exposed.

But he didn't care. He was not a magician anyway, so let them misunderstand!

He had quietly approached the opponent about 20 meters away, and swiftly switched to a rapid-fire bow, locking onto an ordinary light-infantry knight with three consecutive shots.

Although the enemy dodged two arrows based on his sense of location, he still could not escape his fate. The moment he was shot in the waist, he screamed in heart-wrenching pain, and the miserable cry echoed in the forest, making people shudder.

After shooting, Kashin retreated quickly without stopping at all, and only judged that he had hit the target based on the opponent's miserable screams.

He knew very well that shooting and wounding instead of killing would add burden to the enemy and thus affect the enemy's overall actions.

When I appeared in another place, I suddenly heard a scream...

Witnessing all this, Kashin thought:

"Even if they are enemies, they are worthy of respect. This guy actually committed suicide, which shows that they have seen through our hunting plan..."

Kashin frowned, and couldn't help but feel a little admiration for the enemy's sharpness and determination.

Tactical strategies and life-and-death battles like this are common, and he fights alone, relying entirely on his hunting wisdom to win.

He saw that he had temporarily suppressed his opponent, but was unable to get a satisfactory angle to attack.

Kashin frowned, his eyes flashing with sharp and decisive light. He quickly thought of a countermeasure, and then firmly commanded the Silver Wolf to disrupt the situation, while he calmly and patiently waited for the opportunity to fight.

The Silver Wolf used his magic power to summon a full set of magical armor. The dark blue light instantly enveloped his huge body. The powerful magical fluctuations made the surrounding air seem to tremble.

The silver wolf howled, the sound was like thunder piercing the ears, carrying endless majesty and anger, and it rushed out of the jungle as fast as lightning.

The enemy's skin tensed instantly, his heart skipped a beat, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Because this fully armored Warcraft mount is huge, much larger than an ordinary wolf, and its majestic appearance is like a demon from hell.

Moreover, they had all witnessed the bloody scene of the Silver Wolf attacking its companions, and they knew very well that it was extremely powerful and cunning.

Not only does it possess great strength, it also has water magic shield and attack magic. Such powerful and almighty strength really makes the enemy feel desperate and overwhelmed.

The silver wolf rushed up at high speed, like a gust of wind sweeping away. Its four hooves left deep marks on the ground, and each step was as powerful as thunder.

However, the Paladin's body shook slightly when facing the attack of the silver wolf, and a piercing pain instantly hit him.

It turned out that the back of my heart was hit by an explosive pain, as if a heavy hammer had hit me hard...

Before the Silver Wolf could get close, a powerful arrowhead suddenly flew out with a whistling sound. The blood of the poor Paladin instantly dyed its armor red, which looked shocking in the sunlight.

It was actually an extremely sharp armor-piercing cone, powerful enough to penetrate heavy armor, making it impossible to defend against.

The heart-wrenching pain came over them in an instant, so fast that the enemy had not yet recovered from the sudden impact.

The silver wolf had opened its bloody mouth and bit the paladin's throat tightly, its teeth deeply embedded in the enemy's flesh. The enemy struggled painfully, trying to break free from the silver wolf's deadly grip, but it was in vain.

"Devil, I demand a duel, like a man... What kind of skill is this, so despicable and vile."

The enemy roared at the top of his lungs, his voice filled with anger and fear.

However, Kashin had already quietly retreated, and swiftly moved to a hidden place to prepare for battle. His face was expressionless, and he turned a deaf ear to the enemy's roar.

One scream from his enemy was enough for him; he didn't need to see the bloody consequences.

Hearing the enemy's trembling voice full of fear of him, Kashin's mouth curled up slightly, his heart filled with pride.

Gladiator fight? He sneered in his heart. This was just a game played by childish children. He only pursued the most effective way to win.

After the silver wolf killed the paladin, it also alertly hid behind a tree and observed the battlefield. Its breathing was a little short, but its eyes were still firm. It calmly waited for its master to give further instructions.

Judging from its rich combat experience, it only needs to create opportunities for its master and there is no need to rush forward blindly and fight to the death.

It fully understands the owner's intentions and is always ready to cooperate with the owner to take the next step...

Through the extremely sharp vision of Night Owl Angel, Kashin successfully locked onto an elite heavy infantryman who was twenty meters away.

The heavy armor this man was wearing was shining with a cold light, and his burly and strong figure was even more eye-catching.

With just a glance from a distance, Kashin concluded without hesitation that the man in front of him must be a general who had experienced many battles and held a high position.

However, at this moment, the general seemed somewhat embarrassed. His mood was like a lake ravaged by a strong wind, and it was difficult to calm down.

Wave after wave of intense hunger kept coming like a tide, causing his body to tremble involuntarily, and his originally firm will was crumbling.

From his haggard face and weak demeanor, it was obvious that he had not had a hearty meal for several days.

Long-term hunger caused him to be seriously exhausted and almost on the verge of collapse.

The thick armor that once symbolized glory and strength has now become a heavy burden that restricts his movements.

The 47-pound bright steel shield, a standard weapon, lay quietly aside, as if telling of its owner's powerlessness and fatigue.

The general's face, which should have been full of majesty, was now pale and bloodless.

His lips moved slightly, making a soft murmur that sounded like he was chanting scriptures in a low voice.

As he chanted, a faint golden light gradually rose from his body, enveloping him entirely.

This layer of golden light seemed to have some kind of magical healing power, and was doing its best to help him relieve all the discomfort in his body...