Chapter 714

"I abstain, let's go to the third round."

Lin Mo said without hesitation at all.

The elf old man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't say anything, so he nodded and started the third round of the contest.

The giant tree on the ground drilled into the ground again, and the venue was empty again.

Abel stood opposite and looked at Lin Mo from afar, seeing the two very conspicuous white and gray spots on Lin Mo's body, a proud smile appeared on Abel's face.

In his opinion, he is two arrows ahead, which is basically the victory.

Abel knew in his heart that this kind of competition would be more difficult as it went on.

He is the leader of this generation of young people, but he himself can't guarantee that he will be able to hit Lin Mo in the third round.

An archery novice like Lin Mo, if he hits so many arrows in the third round, which is the most difficult, then it is really a ghost.

Thinking of this, Abel seemed to have foreseen the embarrassment on Lin Mo's face when he won the game. Abel suddenly smiled and showed a contemptuous expression at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and responded.

He knew it in his own heart, he really underestimated these elves, and it was the archery alone that made Lin Mo very impressed.

It is almost impossible to defeat Abel simply with archery skills, but according to the rules of the game set by the old man, it seems that he did not say that he must win through skills. That being the case, if he succeeded in making the arrow mark Abel's body by other means, wouldn't that be considered a violation of the rules?

Lin Mo made up his mind secretly.

With the control of the old elf, trees began to appear on the ground again. Although the trees this time were not as thick as before, they were enough to block the sight of the two of them.

When all the trees appeared, a wall made of trees slowly floated up in front of the two of them, blocking them like a protective film.

Lin Mo frowned. The terrain of the third round is basically the aggregate of the first two rounds, but the trees are so tightly occluded that it would be too exaggerated to be able to hit him by skill. Come on.

"start!"

The old man didn't give Lin Mo a chance to be in a daze. After the venue had completely emerged, the old man immediately shouted to start.

Loudly loudly.

Lin Mo listened very carefully, and there were five bows and strings in total.

Abel shot two arrows in the first round, five arrows in the second, and now, he has shot all the remaining arrows!

The arrows were still bizarrely and deftly colliding with each other in the woods, but since these trees were not as thick as in the second round, it made the arrows turn a few times less.

At the end, there were still two arrows left and shot straight towards the tree wall.

The two arrows are one after the other. When they reach a certain distance, the arrow behind suddenly hits the tail of the arrow in front. The two arrows collide, and the arrow in the back transmits all its kinetic energy to it. The first arrow.

The speed of the arrow suddenly became fast, and it shot a hole in the tree wall.

At the same time as the arrow came over, the remaining inertia was exhausted, but the arrow still managed to fly in front of Lin Mo, leaving a shallow white mark on his calf.

After this round of shooting, Abel's forehead was full of sweat, and his face was much paler.

These five arrows, regardless of speed, strength, direction, sequence, and shooting frequency, all need to be handled with great precision. Abel's mental energy can be said to be extremely drained.

"bingo."

The old elf spoke softly and nodded slightly to him.

He completely saw Abel's performance. Such superb archery is very rare among this group of young people.

"it is good!"

Abel's entourage immediately began to applaud, cheering like a coax.

Abel himself also showed a triumphant smile. He packed up the bow and arrow in his hand and seemed to be planning to leave the venue.

The old man also shook his head gently, preparing to reset the plants in the field.

"Isn't it too early to be happy?"

Lin Mo's voice came from far away.

Abel frowned: "I've hit all the arrows in three rounds, and you have no chance."

"You said I didn't have a chance, but I didn't have a chance? A joke, you can pronounce the sentence in advance before the result comes out?"

Lin Mo responded unceremoniously.

Abel couldn't find any strong reason to respond, so he had to stand back on the spot with a dark face.

The old man took a deep look at Lin Mo, and didn't say anything, just stopped the work he was doing and let the trees continue to stay in place.

Lin Mo identified the direction Abel was standing, and then pulled the quiver in front of him, stretched out all the bows and arrows inside, and put all ten bows and arrows on the bowstring.

The old man frowned as he saw it, Lin Mo had neither any skill nor any deep meaning in bending the bow and arrow like this.

This is not even as good as a layman who has just come into contact with bows and arrows. Even a layman should know that putting ten bows and arrows at the same time has no special effect at all, but will cause these bows and arrows to interfere with each other when they are fired.

old

The head pursed his lips a few times, trying to say something, but he held back.

As a referee, he must be fair and impartial, and even a little hint and suggestion cannot come out of his mouth.

swoosh swish...

Abel's archery is like rhythmic music, and Lin Mo's archery is completely like a machine gun shooting.

Under the guidance of the heavenly spirit body with emperor-level strength, these ten bows and arrows did not collide at all, but instead shot forward like a goddess scattered flowers.

boom!

There were many holes in the tree wall in front of him, and all ten bows and arrows passed through them and shot straight in the direction of Abel.

Lin Mo's idea is very simple, he really has no skills at all, but his strength is strong. Just shoot right through it!

Ten Arrows completely ignored these trees and completely forcibly opened the way.

Abel's archery can only hear the collision of bows and arrows and the sound of breaking the air, but Lin Mo's ten arrows are as loud as a real battlefield.

Although Abel couldn't see what happened on the opposite side, he had already started shaking his legs when he heard the movement.

The old man was completely stupid. He had seen archery skills, but he had never seen Lin Mo come like this.

Others are all about skills, Lin Mo is simply showing his strength.

But he wasn't a foul. The old man could only watch the ten arrows shoot towards Abel with a momentum that was about to destroy the world.

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