The feeling of being locked onto was like a needle on his back, immediately triggering the Arrow Avoidance Protection. A clear trajectory was generated in his field of view.
Following the obvious trajectory, Feng Xue adjusted the thrusters so that the mech's descent speed wouldn't be too fast, while looking toward the direction at the end of the trajectory.
There, a man wearing hunting gear and holding a longbow had already drawn a strong bow of at least 300 stones. The arrowhead, treated to be blunt, did not reflect any light, but the almost inescapable killing intent was concentrated and unyielding.
"The Hunting God? Or the God of Shooter?" Feng Xue quickly searched for the origin of this god in his mind.
Though there was a large number of gods in this world, not many participated in the divine selection duel, as it was essentially a ritual to vie for the position of Martial Supreme God.
