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... hidden behind stood up, and stood neatly in a row, not on the entire wall, and opened the long bow they were proud of.

Elf archers shot, at such a distance, is condescending, hit rate can reach more than 70%, just a face-to-face, after the rain of the sky, the other side nearly 200 people, brushed down.

The Elf Archer is now low in level, and he can't reach the arrow and hit the arrow. It is fatal. When he is advanced to advanced level, he can learn more skills such as multiple ar ...

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