Clash
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
For a time, arrows shot from the Immortal Army's warships and battle boats came raining down. The team of more than three hundred wolf riders across from them scattered and regrouped, always managing to evade most of the arrows, while a small portion struck beneath their heavy shields. The Evil Wolf Riders now displayed extraordinary ferocity as well. Even after being hit by several arrows, their speed did not decrease in the slightest. Instead, their savagery was only further stoked.
Under wave after wave of arrow rain, more than twenty Evil Wolf Riders nevertheless fell from the void with anguished howls. As time passed, more and more of them perished. Clearly, the Upper Army's arrow rain was no ordinary attack; it was not truly without killing power.
Once the initial stretch had passed, the remaining nearly three hundred wolf riders had already galloped across the void. They were now close to the first few warships.
The defensive barriers on the first few warships had only just been raised when the Evil Wolf Riders hurled short spears one after another. Bang, bang, bang! Amid violent tremors, the defensive barriers collapsed with a roar. Though the several True Immortals and more than a hundred Immortals aboard those leading warships had made considerable preparations, they were still left reeling by this barrage of short spears from the Evil Wolf Riders.
The Immortals each summoned their immortal artifacts, either slashing them toward the enemy or intercepting the short spears of the Evil Wolf Riders. The immortal artifacts used by the Guiling Immortal Army and the immortal army of the Mukun Immortal Domain were all standard-issue blades and swords, unlike the bewildering variety found among ordinary immortal sects and schools.
Bladelights and sword gleams slashed out like bolts of silk, yet