As a transmigrator, Zhou Heng possessed a heaven-defying talent and an unparalleled background—he was undoubtedly one of the most elite disciples!
However, what he didn’t expect was… th...
"Humph, a mere small formation dares to be so rampant!"
Zhou Heng sneered, then unleashed his power as the Taiyi Golden Immortal.
"call!"
After he released his strength, a strong wind suddenly blew around him.
The Hou Yi bow in his hand burst out with a dazzling light.
All of a sudden, countless arrow shadows began to surge.
It was like thousands of arrows being shot at once.
It makes one's scalp tingle.
"call out!"
“…”
After Zhou Heng pulled the bow to its full extent, he suddenly let go.
Countless bows and arrows whizzed out.
Shooting towards the warship in front of him.
The space around was torn apart.
The whistling sound makes people feel like ghosts crying and wolves howling.
"Defend quickly!"
“…”
Seeing that the situation was not good, the leader quickly ordered his men to defend.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
"Bang!"
“Swish!”
“…”
Countless arrows began to hit his warships.
At the beginning, the defensive barrier could still withstand the rain of arrows.
But as the number increased, he felt more and more stressed about releasing the oil.
Gradually, cracks were torn open and cold arrows shot in one after another.
"ah!"
"puff!"
“…”
After being hit, the people on the deck just screamed and instantly turned into a bloody mist.
From beginning to end, they had no chance to resist.
"call!"
As the rain of arrows surged, the deck in front of him was instantly turned into a sieve.
The leader looked at the black rain of arrows in front of him and was distracted for a moment.
He stood there blankly, feeling the whistling rain of arrows.
I've become numb.
All he could feel were the screams of his men around him and the whistling of arrows.
"Tell me, who sent you here?"