Three hundred meters away, Xu Qing and Qin Lin appeared.
They stood on the roof of a dilapidated building, watching the herd of Iron-Armored Bulls.
"Take out the leader first. Once we've killed it, we can pick off the rest of the Iron-Armored Bulls," Xu Qing said quietly.
"Mm, that's better. Without their leader, they won't hold together. No matter how many there are, they'll fall into chaos. Then it'll be much easier for us to deal with them," Qin Lin agreed.
Without wasting any time, Xu Qing raised his greatbow, nocked three arrows, and drew it to full draw.
The sharp arrowheads gleamed coldly as he aimed at the herd. From more than three hundred meters away, he intended to snipe the Iron-Armored Bull leader.
It was a High-Level Beast General, and even stronger than most of its kind. Its scales were already tinged with black.
That meant the Iron-Armored Bull leader was at the peak of the High-Level Beast General rank, not far from the Lord Level.
Creak!
The greatbow strained with a sound, and an aura of killing intent spread through the air.
Standing beside Xu Qing, Qin Lin could clearly feel his presence grow heavy and fierce, as if a divine bow were about to unleash its shot.
"Such intense pressure. It's making my scalp tingle," Qin Lin thought, alarmed.
Though his aura wasn't directed at her, she still felt an enormous weight bearing down on her.
The next instant, the bowstring snapped. Three arrows shot away, vanishing into the sky and disappearing over the horizon in the blink of an eye.
Inside the Iron-Armored Bulls' lair, the imposing leader suddenly felt a chill of dread.
A moment later, the sharp whistle of arrows reached them. Every Iron-Armored Bull looked up.
But the arrows were already