Bad news, the strength of this Snow Mane is at least three times more than mine.
Good news, the iron arrow should be able to break its defense!
In mid-air, although Xia Hong was shocked by the terrifying power of Snow Mane, he glanced back at the knife marks on Snow Mane's fangs and the arrow embedded more than twenty centimeters deep in its eyeball, immediately realizing that iron weapons can still inflict some damage on it.
Whizz...
As Xia Hong continued to leap in mid-air to reduce the feeling of weightlessness, before he landed, the other fifteen people scattered around also started shooting arrows at Snow Mane.
Dozens of arrows came from all directions, the iron arrows blended completely into the night sky, making it difficult to discern their direction, only the whooshing sounds could be constantly heard.
Thud... thud...
