"Whizz, whizz, whizz..."
The familiar sound of arrows in the air resounded, and a quick-reacting Centipede Soldier immediately fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, his companions chose to follow suit. Unfortunately, they were still a step too late, and their bodies were pierced by arrows.
The sound of wailing constantly rang in his ears, and the Centipede Soldier lying on the ground didn't dare to move a muscle.
Fortunately, tonight was a feigned attack, and the charging Centipede Soldiers were very dispersed. Though the momentum seemed overwhelming, in reality, there weren't many soldiers participating.
Otherwise, just from trampling, it could cost him his Centipede life.
Luck could not always accompany them. Soon, a companion was hit by an arrow and fell, directly crushing onto him.
A scream escaped his mouth, causing not the slightest ripple. All around were the moaning wounded, adding one more meant nothing.
