Vol 4 Chapter 8: Ye Benyi

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"Elven archery?"
When the cavalry surrounding Shen Yan dispersed, the captain of this squad squadron approached Shen Yan and asked inadvertently when passing by.
Because the elven races are inherently weak, the way they use bows and arrows is very different from other races-other races rely on arm strength and waist strength to open the bow, while elves rely on core strength. Therefore, when other races draw a hard bow, it feels strong and strong! And the elf bows ... it always feels like dancing. Because the use of core power requires unmatched physical coordination, this is something that only elves can do within a few races.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, everyone assumes that the elven archery needs elven blood to be able to perform.
It now appears on a human being. This is where the safari captain Mitchell is surprised-he is the prairie elf, who becomes an officer by means of unparalleled archery, and his team is in charge of a 400 elf shooter team. He was a part-time squad leader, and half of the squad was recruited from his brigade.
"Fairy Archery!" Shen Yan nodded naturally and lifted her hair to reveal pointed ears. "I am an elf."
I always feel that the world is quiet ...
Mitchell's expression was halting, and finally Zema left. "Cut off your head and dedicate it to the emperor!" He shouted. "Yes!" A large group of people ran towards the demon corpse on the ground, as if to escape from Shen Yan.
"What's the matter with them? Is it weird that I'm an elf?" Shen Yan spread his hands, and he was still chatting well just now. Suddenly he didn't follow me, and I was very lost!
Hello, I actually have a paragraph ...
Sandi, who also felt melancholy, came over and formed a lost duo. "Don't shout, they don't want to take care of you ... Because you lowered the elf's lower limit-to be honest, if you are human I will endure it, but I have never seen such an ugly elf like this!"
Is this the case?
I'm really ... awesome in this face-seeking world!
Shen Yan thought happily-you know, if two poor people are sitting together to discuss hunger and starvation, they will naturally have a sad and miserable situation ... but if one of the poor people's true identity is hundreds of millions Regal ... Of course, oh ha ha ha ~
"That's right! Hahaha ~ It's really ugly! Haha ~ I usually look in the mirror, I can't help but smoke myself, hahaha ..."
Shandi looked at Shen Yan sideways. Is your fault?
Why did I suddenly feel a bitch.

Before the real war, a formal flag ceremony is still needed, which is also one of the goals of the dispersed safari team. They need to kill enough demons and bring their heads back, and then burn them to the gods in front of thousands of troops ... It is said that this will make the recruits brave.
Who knows? Anyway, the real safari thinks this is showing off their record. So everyone is actively acting, using the hand axe to cut the head of the devil ... for a time the scene was very bloody.
"Do you need it? I don't think you have an axe." A squad member took the initiative to hand over the single axe, and he held three demon heads in his hand when he spoke.
Everyone is not unacceptable to him, but can not accept Shen Yan is an elf-the face can not be directly looked at when he thinks that he is an elf-you ruined my beautiful fantasy of elves!
As a teammate, Shen Yan is definitely the best kind.
"Do you really have to chop it down yourself?" Shen Yan's question caused a burst of laughter. Well, he is completely speechless about this tradition, but no one will move others' spoils. Every head can only be chopped down by the killer ... The most unlucky thing about Shen Yan is that he owed him ten. Pcs!
"I'm a perverted murderer!" Will be chopped ten heads, Shen Yan screamed a barbaric roar to the onlookers with axe, and the guys who wanted to see him ugly were all looted-then he harvest A nickname of "elf killer" ...
Fak, Shen Yan's left hand touched the demon, the devil's chest was cut like a crisp, and the cut part was like fresh fish. He looked for it, and took a drop of gem-like blood beads from the hearts of the two halves, the essence concentrated after the demon died. This is the most precious part of the demon. Using this to replace the magic blood configuration "magic potion" can increase the success rate of 3 to 5 points.
"What is this?" Captain Mitchell asked.
"Magic material." Shen Yan took out a glass bottle, and when the blood bead was thrown in, he made a "ding" impact sound. "Can you do me a favor? Please help. Take out these blood beads in the heart of the demon, and I will buy with each coin."
"So expensive?" Mitchell had no doubts about the magician collecting materials. The magician is such a weird guy. But the purchase price gave him a great sense of surprise. Doesn't it mean that an encounter can bring hundreds of gold coins in income?
Everyone smiled as they waited to get back on the road after finishing.
Shen Yan's purchaser refused to refuse. He seemed to have gold coins that could not be spent. After a while, everyone would have their pockets tinkled. Now the forwards are starting to look at Shen Yan's discomfort ... The demons killed by him account for one-third of the total number, which is fifty gold coins! Damn capitalist! So when he wanted to join the fighting team again, he was pushed away with a smile.
"Muddy Kai! Don't grab the gold coins!"
There is no way but to retract the tail.
Sandy glanced at the bottle of blood, and his expression was inexhaustible-he became more convinced in his heart that Shen Yan was the Holy Asher ... For centuries, the people who died in order to fight against the demon are not only the Constance family, but the glory has returned Constance.
When the squad left the killing area, Shen Yan snapped his fingers behind him, turning thirty or so demon bodies into ashes one after another!
No waste ...

The so-called "don't grab the gold coins" is of course just a talk. War is not an outing, and there is no room for joke.
When the sun was about to set, the hunting team had just completed its third hunt.
The glory of the sunset passed through the forest and shone on their blood-stained bodies. The morale of the team was a little low ... Even the gold coins of Shen Yan did not make them any better. In this mixed area of ​​forest and mountains, the number of demons is a bit amazing. Thinking of the prophecies about this magic wave made people feel more and more heavy.
Any guesses and imaginations can't compare with personal experience to make people more clear about the coming of the magic wave.
Hundreds of demon heads were cut off by them and hung on horseback. Five members of the hunting team also entered eternal sleep. The remaining people were almost injured. Even Sandy had a bandage on his thigh, and he was grabbed by the devil's claws. Captain Mitchell ’s arm was hung on his chest with a few straps, and it almost became a one-armed hero ...
"Light a torch and return to the fortress." Mitchell simply ordered.
Although there was still light in the forest on the top of the mountain, the valley was already dark and the night came early.
When a group of horses ran into the darkness, the forest behind them suddenly gleamed with bright green light.