The waiter helped the girl up and was powerless, and it was Xincheng... Cough cough, we won’t talk about what happened next.

The original attribute was cut and the wound was injured. Later, the Moon Elf bloodline had another agility +2 and physical constitution -2. Chen Yan's physique immediately fell below the average line. His heart was so taller and his body was thinner than paper. Without the police, the wind took me away first.

Fortunately, the newly acquired magic is very interesting, even if it is just a 0-ring trick, it is still very interesting.

Although the "adhesion technique" states that it is only about sticking to five pounds of items, and the casting material is a small piece of rubber. But if you change the method slightly and use the cross-winding method (that is, the second rope is wrapped in a diagonal direction on the previous rope), the firmness is comparable to that of industrial adhesives. In fact, the surface bonding force of five pounds is not small for the processing technology.

Therefore, this magic is not as useless as Penny thought.

It is better to stick a wiretap, a grenade, a Conan and other things to others... it is better than throwing an acid ball. As for throwing the acid ball into the dragon's throat and making it choke to death, can we not dream? A strong man like the lady in the Huancheng can do this because she can poke a dragon to death with her toenails! It is already very embarrassing to use the acid ball to be polite, so why is the other party embarrassed to not die?

Are you still waiting for Lingchi if you are immortal?!

If Chen Yan, who is at level 0, dares to do this, he can only get Long's little eyes confused - "Is the takeaway dumplings dipped in vinegar today?"

Besides, "adhesion" has another great advantage. It consumes inferior leather glue (magic medium), produces the effect of industrial high-quality glue (5 pounds of bonding), consumes renewable energy (magic power), and the resulting items are permanently bonded!

"It's a pity not to use this magic to repair things!" Chen Yan said happily as he practiced his pulley bow. The bow was not broken even when he traveled through another world. After Oma pulled it a few times, he broke it after a hollow string. I really don't know how to complain about it. So, although modern bows are complete with complete accessories, they are actually an expensive toy. It is far from the actual combat requirements. Besides, Chen Yan hasn't been on the battlefield yet.

"Idiot Xiao Yanyan, why don't you come to me if you repair something?" Looking at Chen Yan's clumsy repairing things, Penny was so bored that she was about to roll around. She wouldn't be a mechanic, but Penny had the ability to manipulate metals - although not big, it had expanded from one milligram to a control of ten grams of metal, and was a little expert in repairing things.

After repairing, Chen Yan hesitated for a moment and tried to pull the pulley bow open. "Can I still pull my strength with me now..." Just as he was thinking this way, his body turned naturally, transmitting the waist force to his arms, and then easily pulling the pulley bow into a full moon!

"Sorry, my old enemies on the forum... It turns out that agility can really be used to draw arrows."

Chen Yan once fought with people on the forum for 300 rounds because of the question of "Is the main attribute of the bow strong or agility?". He insisted that archery was a job of strength, and gave countless examples of ancient troops just to prove that agility and flexibility in archery was useless! But now he knows that when drawing a bow, physical coordination is much more important than arm strength.

Especially the Moon Elf bloodline, the familiarity of the bow and arrow that he felt as if engraved in his bones made him feel like he was in water after holding the bow.

"Oma! Oma! Help me find a pot of long arrows!" Chen Yan slapped the carbang and shouted. His carbon arrows had been lost on the way through the journey. It was lunch time, and the people around him only raised their heads when they heard the sound and continued to lower their heads to eat.

A moment later, Ozmat walked over with two pots of bows and arrows. "One hundred words," Oma said. "Trade!" Chen Yan reached out and slapped Oma and took the two pots of arrows over. This was Chen Yan's rule, each bidding, measuring it for himself, and then agreeing. "One hundred words" is Oma pretending to be cool. The original text should be "I'll find you arrows and teach me a hundred new words, and I can curse people but can't do it. Even if I do it, I can't slap in the face... Otherwise, I won't go to you for business next time."

However, what Oma brought was not the double-barb steel arrow equipped by the Penglin Legion, but the bone arrowhead feather arrow used by hunters. At present, the convoy is short of any supplies. I know that Chen Yan is going to waste things, so Oma cannot pick him up for him. The hunters are also carrying this arrow as treasures, so you can tell by looking at the exquisitely crafted quiver.

"Just these two pots, save some use." Seeing Chen Yan excitedly go to get the arrow, Oma couldn't help but remind him.

Chen Yan's legs could not move, and he was half sitting and he opened his bow. The archery posture was terrible! What was particularly unbearable was that in order to fully draw the bow, Chen Yan even put the pulley bow outwards - so that his aiming eyes were not in a straight line with the arrow!

Oma couldn't bear it anymore! "You're messing around! If you want to be able to shoot like this, I'll put this door panel..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yan spread his bowstrings. The arrow struck a light arc, and he heard a "thump" sound, and he steadily shot the trunk fifty steps away!

"......Can you move from here to there." Oma opened his mouth in surprise, and turned a corner in the lower half of his words.

Chen Yan glanced at him contemptuously, adjusted his movements, and shot again. This time, the arrow not only hit the same tree - proving that he was not blind before - but also the hit point was about 30 cm higher than the previous arrow. If the target was a human, the arrow should have hit the lower abdomen just now, and the arrow was inserted into the position of the human chest.

Then Chen Yan shot 8 arrows in a row without stopping until his arms were sore and weak. All of these eight arrows were shot in a circle about ten centimeters, even if the distance was only fifty steps, this accuracy was amazing enough! Especially, Chen Yan used his bad posture from beginning to end and did not aim at it!

"How about you just said you would like to take my door panel? Haha, you're stupid." Chen Yan proudly put down the pulley bow, 50 steps and 10 arrows, which is about his current level. As for fifty steps away, based on his perception, what if he shoots a child... Besides, this pulley bow can still shoot arrows into the wood three inches, and no matter how far it is, it will be no lethal.

"Go and help me pick up the arrow... I'll let you see it again after I've had a rest. What is a heart-wrenching arrow? I'll be able to aim with my heart and mind!"

"Well, that's great!" Ozmart nodded vigorously, "If I hadn't seen the red dot on the tree, I might have believed it!"

Damn, Chen Yan is angry. Seeing through but not saying it out loud, how can you chat like this?

Are I proud of using an infrared sight? No! Besides, I still haven't taken out the pistol. For a native Chinese like Chen Yan, it's really hard to see the gun. Chen Yan sneaked into the gun for a long time before he knew how to use it. The model SIG P226, the full metal gun body, and there are no accessories. 15 rounds of bullets, and the remaining bullets are only 22, which is pressed by a half magazine.

"You should practice more... If you shoot arrows like this, I dare not say you are an elf. I have an elf friend who is better than you with one-armed archery. No, he is better than most people." Oma said sincerely. He took off the big black bow he had been carrying, and pulled a bone arrow from the arrow bag and put it on it. He pulled it all over and spread the strings without looking at it! The whole process was as fast as thunder!

When Chen Yan was still numb by the "collapse" bowstring, the tree fifty steps away in the distance made a moan of "cracking" and then fell down from the height of his chest!

Chen Yan's expression can only be described as O_O.

He was a little unbelievable, was you holding a sniper rifle? How could a rough-working arrow be so powerful? I read a lot, don't lie to me. If the kinetic energy applied to that arrow is too high, the wooden pole of the arrow should be torn to pieces by its own horizontal vibration before it is shot out! Shoot an arrow, and you actually lift Newton's coffin board?!

Penny took the opportunity to go out for education class, "I understand, I understand that you look down on cold weapons from the bottom of your heart. And although you think magic is magical, you don't think that magic can surpass cannons, missiles, atomic bombs... But don't think that hot weapons are really powerful. The power of hot weapons is limited, and the strong are overwhelming, frozen thousands of miles away, which is truly beyond your imagination. The lizard man in front of you is only level 8, and he is still a hammer that doesn't know what magic is. The elf friend he mentioned should be the elf demon archer. Even if he has one arm, he is not an opponent."

"How could this happen?" Chen Yan, who has always looked down at the world with a posture of "I have a posture and I am proud of it", suddenly suffered a huge impact on his worldview.

"Penny, if...I mean if, in the end, where will the Archer's limit be, do you know?"

"About the legend, I can only change my career." Panny replied. "There is no limit to the increase in power, but the material of the bow has its limit. When it comes to legend, there are no materials and craftsmen that can make bows and arrows for him. Only a few magical artifacts are left, such as the Silver Moon's Deer-Antle Divine Bow. But it is a thing of faith in the elves, and it is not something that the cricket legend can covet."

Shen Yan was silent.

All night afterwards, Panni saw Chen Yan over and over again thinking about his thoughts. However, when he woke up the next day, he continued to tease Catherine, continued to exercise, and even shot ten arrows in a row, as if he had returned to normal again.

Panni didn't know that Chen Yan was depressed at first. He suddenly realized that his little intelligence was useless in the face of powerful power. If Oma shot an arrow at him, what would he block it? No matter how he thought of it, he would have no choice... Unless he would cut off his idea of ​​killing himself before Oma took action! In fact, when traveling through time, the terrifying level of those space rifts was ten thousand times higher than that of Oma's arrow! The problem was that he was too far away from Chen Yan, and he couldn't even imagine how powerful that one was.

However, Oma's arrow can be compared with the large-caliber sniper rifle. It is precisely because he knows what the sniper rifle looks like when hitting a person that he has calmed him down!

However, in the second half of the night, Chen Yan still figured it out. There was no transparent roof on others' heads, and I didn't have one either! In fact, it was flattened to the same starting line. Although the Lizardman had been running for a few years, Chen Yan also obtained a precious legacy, and Penny's help. The worst... I only have hard work left!

In terms of hard work, Chen Yan hasn't convinced anyone! So he got up the next day and started to exercise without anyone urging him.

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Chapter completed!