The pigeon was stunned by the arrows on the ground. Most of them were low-damage regular arrows, with a few occasional professional arrows mixed in, but what was the point of doing this?
The pigeon didn't understand, and then another wave of countless arrows shot out towards him. The pigeon prepared his defenses, and a giant shield instantly appeared before him, blocking all the arrows.
At the same time, the arrows striking the shield made no sound. They simply exploded, and the pigeon was pushed back. The knockback effect indicated that there were professional arrows among them, forcing the pigeon to stabilize himself with all his might.
Simultaneously, a glow emanated from his back. After the arrow volley passed, the pigeon stood dozens of meters away from his previous position. Of course, the pigeon had lost his target, Han Ying Guang. He could previously deduce the exact location by sound, but due to the knockback and Han Ying Guang's escape after shooting the arrows, the pigeon couldn't find him for the moment.
The pigeon then rested on the spot. He believed the other party would return to attack proactively, so he wouldn't chase.
Meanwhile, Han Ying Guang looked back. After several tens of minutes, Han Ying Guang was stunned. Someone was actually chasing him. What were they doing?
His eyes sharpened, and he instantly saw the pigeon lying on the ground, looking as if he was enjoying himself. Han Ying Guang's expression turned grim.
"Damn it, I'm desperately escaping here, and you're having a leisurely vacation?"
His eyes then blazed with anger. "This is a PK! Please, take it seriously. This is a competition!"
He then took out an arrow and drew the second stage of his bowstring. The entire longbow grew significantly larger. He drew the bowstring, and the arrow was shot out instantly.
Thousands of meters away, the arrow flew directly towards the pigeon, who was still lying leisurely on the ground, unaware of the approaching danger.
With a whoosh, a whistling sound cut through the air and reached the pigeon's ears. The pigeon reacted, and just as he was about to raise his shield for defense, an arrow appeared before him, only a few meters away.
With a roll, the pigeon tumbled to the side. With a bang, the ground exploded, creating a huge crater. The pigeon then said with a sigh of relief, "That was close. This arrow was twice as fast as the previous ones. I almost couldn't react in time."
At the same time, the pigeon was curious. Where was the opponent attacking from? A ranger's attack range was seven hundred meters, but the pigeon was certain there were no players, not even any creatures, within seven hundred meters.
This was a skill of his profession, perception, which allowed him to sense things and presences within a nine-hundred-meter radius with a certain probability, but the pigeon sensed nothing.
This meant the opponent was not here. Even after experimenting several times, he couldn't sense anything.
Unless the opponent was attacking from beyond nine hundred meters, but was that possible? A broken bowman's attack range was only seven hundred meters. How did the opponent achieve this?
"Alas! It seems waiting for the opponent to attack proactively is impossible. I'll have to attack first!"
The pigeon said reluctantly, then shook his head. A pair of azure feathers slowly floated up from his back, and a pair of wings appeared behind the pigeon. The azure feathered wings on his back were like crystal.
Then, he soared into the sky, hovering in the air and looking at the scene below. He had originally wanted to keep his hidden profession a secret, but now it seemed he couldn't.
He then released his perception, and a light spot instantly appeared in the pigeon's mind. The pigeon said, "I found you."
At this moment, Han Ying Guang was unaware of the pigeon's transformation. The dust from the explosion had obscured his vision, making it impossible to see.
Just as he was about to leave his spot, a beam of azure light shot towards his eyes.
Han Ying Guang stared at the sight in front of him in horror, because the person arriving was none other than Ye Ge.
Han Ying Guang looked as if he had seen a ghost. "Damn it, that guy can fly? This is insane. What kind of profession is this? He even has the right to fly!"
He then frantically shot several arrows towards the pigeon's body. The pigeon waved his shield, and the arrows shot by Han Ying Guang instantly exploded. A blade of azure shield light flashed, and the pigeon instantly appeared before Han Ying Guang.
With his hands clasped across his chest, he said, "Run, keep running! Why aren't you running anymore! Huh!"
Han Ying Guang was stunned, then speechless, not knowing what to say.
Then, the wings on the pigeon's back detached from his body. The wings spun and intertwined, creating a wind wall within a five-hundred-meter radius, trapping the two of them.
The pigeon said, "I won't bully you. Show me your strength, or you will die!"
Han Ying Guang wanted to curse him for being shameless. His attack range was seven hundred meters, but you're only giving me a five-hundred-meter attack range. You want me to face you head-on? Am I your match?
Han Ying Guang began to argue with himself internally. Should he reveal his secret?
Seeing Han Ying Guang lost in thought, the pigeon decisively attacked. Han Ying Guang was not simple. He just wanted to force Han Ying Guang to use his full strength. Otherwise, even if he killed the opponent, it would be meaningless, as he had already revealed the abilities of his hidden profession.
At the very least, he wanted to make the opponent feel some pain. Han Ying Guang looked at the charging pigeon and was stunned. The pigeon's fists carried terrifying power as they swept towards Han Ying Guang. Seeing this, Han Ying Guang decided to stop pretending.
He then held his longbow in his hand. Instantly, two silver blades extended from the left and right sides of the longbow, connecting them. Han Ying Guang's aura surged, and he swung his longbow blade, colliding with the pigeon's attack.
The pigeon was pushed back. Then, the pigeon looked at Han Ying Guang and murmured, "As Chen Tian said, this guy has two professions: a hidden profession and a broken bowman."
Han Ying Guang said fiercely, "Kid, I don't know how you saw through my second profession, but since you've forced me to reveal my trump card, you can only die to atone for your sins!"
The pigeon said, "I guessed long ago that you had a second profession, so I was waiting for you to attack proactively in the beginning, so I could defend passively and look for opportunities to force you out. Who knew it would turn out this way? I originally wanted to hide my hidden profession's abilities, but they were still exposed. Alas!"
Han Ying Guang remained silent. Then, their eyes met. At the same time, the pigeon opened Han Ying Guang's interface information. He wanted to take a look.