If the immortal army truly charged close, other powerful experts would naturally come to reinforce them, so Kong Zhenyuan did not need to hold back too much. After fighting the immortal army for so long, Kong Zhenyuan and the other Sky-Shadow Clan experts had been deeply influenced by Lu Xiaotian.
Whenever they found an opportunity, they did their best to inflict casualties on the immortal army. Small gains accumulated into great victories.
If the immortal army had not possessed an absolute advantage in numbers and bullied the Sky-Shadow Clan through sheer manpower, how could the situation have reached this point? If their numbers had been closer, or if the immortal army's advantage had not been so overwhelming, the Sky-Shadow Clan would not have feared facing them head-on.
For now, they could only think of every possible way to continuously weaken their opponent. Kong Zhenyuan nocked an arrow and drew his bow, firing three arrows at once. Against these ordinary Vile Dragon Battle Soldiers, he did not even need to draw the bow to full moon.
When the bow was drawn halfway, three arrows, each bearing yellow rings and thicker than a child's arm, had already shot through the air.
A piercing shriek tore through the sky. Boom! Several shield formations assembled by the Vile Dragon Battle Soldiers were directly smashed apart by this mighty blow. The great shields exploded into fragments, while the Vile Dragon Battle Soldiers who bore the brunt of it shattered like glass.
The arrows of the Sky-Shadow Clan warriors behind them also came howling in at the opportune moment. Unable to respond in time, the Vile Dragon Battle Soldiers fell in heaps. Blood brimming with baleful energy and severed limbs were scattered everywhere.
The loss of several hundred battle soldiers in the first wave meant little