Dawn of a New Era

The atmosphere suddenly became dignified, and the air seemed to become oppressive.

The rain kept dripping into Chen Shouyi's eyes, as if sand had entered them. The pain was unspeakable, but he didn't dare to blink at all.

He took a strong bow and aimed for a long time, but he didn't shoot the arrow.

At this time, the canoe is still about 150 meters away from here. With such a long distance, gravity and various environments in the air need to be calculated accurately.

Especially now that it is still raining heavily and the interference is serious, he is not at all sure.

Even in normal training, he had never shot such a long distance.

He weighed it for a moment and decided to give up.

The moment Chen Shouyi let go of the bowstring, the tall barbarian moved instantly.

He quickly pulled out a short spear about one meter long and thick as a child's arm from behind, and threw it at him vigorously again.

A small dot grew from far to large, with a roar of air, roaring like a rocket launcher. Fortunately, this time it was not caught off guard like last time. Chen Shouyi just instinctively took a step to the left, and easily avoided it.

The short spear was inserted heavily into the beach, blasting out a small hole, and countless fine sands flew in all directions, splashing his face with pain.

Chen Shouyi's face was serious.

The strength of this barbarian is extremely terrifying, at least twice, or even three times his strength.

His heart was beating violently, and he quickly backed away while looking for cover from the corner of his eyes.

He can't run, run now, he will die faster.

Under the threat of that strong barbarian's short spear from time to time, it was impossible for him to run back to the passage without distraction.

He soon found a rock nearby.

He walked a few steps quickly, quickly squatted down and hid behind the rock.

The rock is only about one meter long and about 1.5 meters long. Under the impact of the tide day and night, it is smooth and hard. Although it is not big, it is enough for cover.

As soon as he squatted down, he heard an explosion in his ears, the rocks trembled slightly, and sawdust fell all over his head.

He took a quick look with his head, turned around and sat down with his back against the rock.

Panting like a cow!

Tension, anxiety, fear, and the excitement of walking a tightrope on a cliff.

Chen Shouyi couldn't help feeling a little anxious to urinate.

"Grass! Grass! Grass!"

"How could it be like this!"

Just a minute ago, his life was still so peaceful, and he calmly thought that such days would continue forever.

But everything has changed, his life and death are only in the blink of an eye.

If it weren't for all of this being too real, he would have suspected that he was having a nightmare now, a terrible nightmare!

Holding a strong bow in one hand and an arrow in the other, he rested his head on the rock, closed his eyes, and let the rain drench him!

Time seemed to slow down extremely slowly, and every second seemed like a year to Chen Shouyi.

But at the same time, he slightly hopes that time can continue like this forever.

The attack stopped suddenly, and he didn't know how long it had been since he heard the sharp whistling sound piercing the air.

He closed his eyes, quietly listening to the movement outside, not letting go of any sound.

It's just that the loud rainstorm outside interfered with everything, and he hasn't heard any useful information.

Until, ten seconds later, a faint sound of falling water reached his ears.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a second sound, a third sound...a total of six sounds.

Six savages had jumped out of the canoe.

His breathing became short of breath, and he immediately changed from sitting to squatting.

He didn't rush to observe, nor did he attack immediately.

Because the distance is too far, he has no confidence.

Chen Shouyi silently counted the numbers in his heart, but in the middle of the count, he was in a trance and forgot what the previous number was.

"Fuck, calm down for me!"

Chen Shouyi slapped himself hard, and a red mark quickly appeared on his face.

The pain lifted his spirits, and he immediately resumed counting.

Count to twenty.

He took a few deep breaths, quickly nocked his arrow and drew his strong bow. He stood up from behind the rock, and at a glance he saw the tall barbarian who was still striding in the waist-high seawater.

In fact, this tall and strong barbarian had been watching this place closely, ready to attack at any moment, waiting for Chen Shouyi to lean out.

The two looked at each other for an instant.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Shouyi let go of the bowstring, and the barbarian threw the spear in his hand at the same time.

The reactions of the two seemed to be about the same, but in fact, one was already ready and almost let go of the bowstring, and the other reacted hastily after seeing the target.

One was just a short stimulus, and the other had at least three long-range movements. Chen Shouyi's reaction was a beat slow.

At this moment, the distance between the two is about 60 meters, which is completely within the blink of an eye.

Chen Shouyi didn't look at the result, and only had time to lower his head instinctively, and the short spear hit the rock hard.

He didn't look at the result, quickly nocked the arrow again and pulled the bowstring. After counting for a second, he stood up again and shot an arrow quickly.

He hid under the rock again.

This time, the number of short spears increased to six after the counterattack, and the other five barbarians also threw attacks at the same time. For a moment, short spears rained down, and one almost pierced through his outstretched instep.

He quickly shrank his body.

What made Chen Shouyi's heart sink was that he shot two arrows in a row, but the tall barbarian was still unscathed. Maybe he was avoided, or maybe he was picked up, but no matter what the result was, it would not matter to him. Neither is good news.

time is limited.

He became more and more anxious.

When they had crossed the sea, he could only fight with a sword.

However, facing the six barbarians, especially the powerful barbarian, no matter how confident he was, he was not confident that he could defeat them. His terrifying physical fitness alone was enough to crush him.

And the last two canoes were almost stranded.

"The strategy must be changed!"

He turned his mind, thought about it, leaned forward again, and shot an arrow.

There was a short muffled sound.

Immediately afterwards, there was another roar in his ear.

"Finally one died!"

But there was no joy in his heart, because the one he shot just now was not the tall and burly barbarian. He lost twice in a row, so he decided to cut off his wings first, and deal with the most powerful barbarian last.

As soon as the barbarians counterattacked, he leaned forward again and shot an arrow quickly.

The muffled sound came again.

...

Except for the strong and tall barbarian, the rest of the barbarians were obviously much weaker.

Except that one of the barbarians dodged an arrow and wasted another arrow.

There were no more accidents. After six consecutive arrows, the only remaining strong barbarian on the second canoe had become enraged and his face was distorted.

The veins on his neck twisted like an earthworm, his muscles swelled, and he moved his legs desperately.

The terrible power made the sea water make a loud noise, forming bursts of huge waves.

Eventually even started running slowly in the water, getting faster and faster.

Chen Shouyi didn't move again for a long time, but squatted under the rock, listening quietly.

The moment he really faced life and death, his original anxiety and fear disappeared strangely, and his heart completely calmed down.

His breathing gradually eased, and his eyes became sharper.

Listening to the sound of splashing water from far to near, the frequency from slow to brisk, and finally comparable to the normal running rhythm of ordinary people.

He even vaguely heard the barbarian panting like a cow!

He closed his eyes slightly, and opened them suddenly a second later. The next moment, his body moved like the wind, and he stood up abruptly.

Before he even looked at it carefully, the bowstring had been loosened, and just by instinct, he shot an arrow instantly.

The short distance of more than 20 meters is almost negligible for the speed of a 500-pound strong bow.

The barbarian who was running only turned his body slightly, and an arrow shot through his chest. He widened his eyes in disbelief, and stretched out his trembling hand as if he wanted to pull out the arrow.

However, at the next moment, another arrow pierced through his head in an instant.

His body swayed, his inconceivably strong body fell down heavily.

...

At this moment, the other two canoes had just run aground, and one of the barbarians was about to jump into the sea. Seeing this scene, he was suddenly struck by lightning:

“The patriarch! The patriarch is dead!”

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