"Wang Han, run!" Ye Long also spotted the figure flying from the mountains and shouted to Wang Han as he continued to charge at him, a magic scroll appearing in his hand.
On the other side
Seeing Wang Han take out the great bow, the white-armored rhinoceros stopped. Wang Han shrunk his halberd to its original three-meter length and casually stuck it into the ground beside him. A fine steel arrow appeared in his hand. He nocked the arrow, drew the string, and aimed at one of the three people flying rapidly towards him from the hillside. The movements were swift and fluid.
"Speed-up buff." An invisible force was added to the arrow.
"Oh no, get out of the way!" The man in the middle, targeted by Wang Han, felt his hair stand on end. His instincts told him that if he didn't dodge, he would die in the next second. He screamed and dodged to the side.
"Too late." Wang Han sneered, slightly deflecting the arrow and releasing his grip on it.
"Whoosh..." In the blink of an eye, the iron arrow turned into a black light and pierced through the head of the person in the middle, disappearing from everyone's sight.
"Bang..." Only after the iron arrow disappeared did the wind pressure generated by the rapid movement of the arrow burst the head of the person in the middle.
"Gulp..." "Another True Spirit Artifact." The sound of swallowing saliva echoed continuously as everyone watched in horror as another iron arrow appeared in Wang Han's hand, nocked on his double-pronged bow. Their gazes grew even more fervent; a True Spirit Artifact that could instantly kill a God of the Profession with just the power of a Grandmaster was something even gods would covet.
At this moment, no one dared to charge directly at Wang Han. Instead, they flew rapidly in irregular arcs, circling around him and slowly approaching. Their eyes never left Wang Han's hand as he drew his bow, fearing that the bow was aimed at them. After all, this was a true spirit artifact capable of instantly killing them.
"Think you can dodge like that? Multiply." Watching the bandit leaders fly in irregular arcs, their eyes fixed on his hand, Wang Han sneered. He subtly moved his bowstring, and three arrows appeared on the bow. Without looking, he aimed the arrows at the three bandit leaders flying from the hillside he'd come from—the three closest to him—and released his finger. "Speed hack, auto-aim hack."
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." Three long whistles rang out. Even though Wang Han hadn't aimed, the three long arrows seemed to have chosen the three bandit leaders, flying to their faces in the blink of an eye and piercing their heads. They thought their rapid flight and irregular movements were like slow-motion birds in front of the long arrows. Every movement was clear, and even the wind pressure blowing their hair during the flight was clearly visible as if in slow motion.
"Bang bang bang..." After the iron arrows struck, three explosions rang out simultaneously, and the corpses of the three bandit leaders fell limply to the ground.
"What?!" Upon seeing this, the remaining bandit leaders who were flying towards Wang Han were immediately shocked. Knowing that they could not easily get close to Wang Han, who was holding a bow-like divine artifact, they all rushed into the bandit group below.
"Good reaction," Wang Han said softly, taking out another iron arrow and nocking it on his bow, the tip pointing directly at the still chaotic bandit cavalry ahead.
"Double up!" The next moment, his fingers relaxed, and the arrow left the bow, shooting towards the cavalry ahead with a whistling sound. In the air, the arrow multiplied from one to two, two to four, four to eight, eight to sixteen. By the time it reached the middle of its flight, it was already densely packed, blotting out the sky, with no less than a million arrows. The sharp whistling sound turned into a buzzing sound.
"Pfft, pfft, pfft..." Iron arrows rained down like rain, densely covering the bandit cavalry. Although they lacked the invisible speed and terrifying penetrating power of the previous arrows, they still covered every corner. For several seconds, when the black rain of arrows stopped, the bandit cavalry, who had been living in peace, were now like black hedgehogs, their bodies and the ground covered with dense black arrows. Even the original color of the earth was obscured by the black arrows. The previously chaotic bandit cavalry was now like a frozen painting, if one did not look at the blood flowing on the ground.
At this moment, the air was completely silent. Whether it was the bandits shouting battle cries or the caravan mercenaries and adventurers charging and defending desperately, they all stopped and stared wide-eyed at the bandit hedgehog cavalry group that looked like a still painting.
The sound of swallowing saliva echoed continuously, and many bandits even began to back down.
"A true spirit artifact is truly terrifying." Inside the luxurious carriage, the hidden deity and the two false gods exclaimed in unison, their eyes burning with fervor. Even they had never seen a true spirit artifact before.
"If this were used in war, I'm afraid no army would be able to stand against it." The caravan leader and the mercenary captain Tianmo both stared intently at the weapon in Wang Han's hand.
“This is no ordinary true spirit artifact.” Night Dragon’s eyes gleamed, but not with fervor.
"Should we rob the things in that luxurious carriage or the weapon in that man's hand?" This question arose in the minds of the bandit leaders. Could the things in the carriage really be more valuable than such a terrifying divine artifact?
"Whoosh..." Just as everyone was in shock, a rapid whistling sound rang out, and three silver arrows shot towards Wang Han from one end to the other, leaving streaks of silver light in the air.
On the ground, the soil surged, instantly transforming into a two-headed earth dragon that lunged at Wang Han and his mount, the white-armored rhinoceros. The soil quickly covered the rhinoceros's hooves, restricting its movement. Simultaneously, a smaller earth dragon suddenly emerged from the ground, snatched Wang Han's halberd stuck in the ground, and attempted to fly away. In the distance, a figure rapidly approached Wang Han, its speed on the ground no slower than that of the professional-level bandits in flight.
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