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Gu Xi was actually right. Whether it was the Stream Goddess or the Jungle Goddess, neither of them took the undead he had sent out seriously.
That strike in the trap just now had already proved that the Black Blood Knights were no match for the traps in the jungle.
At most, they were a little faster and more numerous.
In the past, when the divine wars reached their final stages, the Goddess of Death and Life had often been able to field such massive armies.
As long as the leading Necromancer was killed, the remaining undead would not be a problem.
So the two lesser goddesses still set their sights on Gu Xi.
When the Stream Goddess fired this arrow, aside from the white moonlight hue, it also carried a trace of red radiance.
This was the power of Red Equipment that the Stream Goddess had borrowed from the Goddess of Hunting and Moonlight.
Judging from the attack before him, the Goddess of Hunting and Moonlight definitely had two pieces of Red Equipment. One of them was a longbow; as for what the other was, he could not be certain, but it was most likely related to moonlight.
The Stream Goddess and the Jungle Goddess each controlled one of them.
Normally, without using its full power, the Stream Goddess's arrows could already match Gu Xi's Black Feather arrows in strength. From this alone, the difference between a professional and a nonprofessional could be seen.
Now, this strike from the Stream Goddess could be considered as having borrowed the power of proper Red Equipment.
When that arrow flew toward Gu Xi, he even felt the danger of being instantly killed.
Although the arrow clearly was not aimed at him, Gu Xi