War Lord: Rising from the Land of Misfortune
Chapter 535

Reward Them with a Few Grenades!

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At Nalant's command, Vivian immediately drew her bow, nocked an arrow, and aimed at the Hellhound releasing fireballs.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

With a beautiful Double Bead Shot, two shrill whistles shot out from the arrow tower, streaking toward a Hellhound.

Roar!

Worthy of being a Tier Two Dark Creature, the Hellhound immediately sensed the threat.

However, hemmed in by the mass of skeletons, it had no room to dodge. It could only raise its sharp foreclaws and swipe at the incoming arrows.

Crack!

The first arrow shattered instantly under the Hellhound's blow. But it could do nothing about the second arrow, only watch helplessly as that fiery-red shaft filled its vision, rushing toward its pupil.

Pfft!

Boom!

The next instant, a dull blast rang out across the field. Vivian's arrow had shot into the Hellhound's eye socket and exploded, blasting its entire head into mush.

"Not bad!"

Nalant was very satisfied with Vivian's clean and decisive Double Bead Shot. Even an ordinary mid-tier Bronze Knight probably would not have dealt with that Hellhound so easily.

Hearing her lord's praise, a smile immediately bloomed across Vivian's lovely face. She then raised her bow again and aimed at the other Hellhounds.

Boom!

Just as Vivian began dealing with the Hellhounds, another major commotion erupted along the defensive line.

It turned out that the dozen or so Death Knights had already led the Headless Knights to the very front, where they were fiercely battering the only passage leading into the position.

The five-meter-wide passage was blocked by two layers of log barricades, but under the charge of dozens of Death Knights, the barricades immediately began to creak and groan. It seemed they would not hold for much longer.

Meanwhile, Quick and the other Storm Knights stood waiting behind them, swords in hand and ready

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