C445 Arrow

After a few breaths of hesitation, the crossbows who had lost their leader lost their best chance to counterattack. They were drowned in the waves, like cannibal fish howling through the air, those assassins miserably fell on the ground, being robbed, being abused and crushed into scraps. Loong Lin felt that if it rained heavily, those people should be able to follow the rain and enter the ground