C686 Collecting Immortal

I did not dare to think too much about it. I projected my pitch-black longbow and shot wildly at the black coffin in front of me. I could feel where Poison Hero's head was in the coffin.

Until the black coffin was pierced by the arrows, until my strength was almost used up, until the coffin was corroded by the blood, Poison Hero finally died.

Poison Hero's head rolled to the ground