Below Crimson Moon Mountain.
As Fang Zhen and more than ten others quickly walked out through the mountain stronghold's gate and headed toward the two Crocodile Fang Rhinoceroses charging wildly across the bridge, they leisurely drew arrows from their backs, held them in their hands, and howled as they rushed forward. Meng Wei and his two disciples, who had originally planned to intercept the beasts on the bridge, were dumbstruck.
"Hall Master Lin, are you sure they can handle those two Crocodile Fang Rhinoceroses?" Meng Wei could not help asking as he looked at Lin Qi beside him.
It would have been one thing for Obsidian Martial Arts Hall to send more than ten people against two Crocodile Fang Rhinoceroses, but these people from Obsidian Martial Arts Hall had not even brought weapons. They were actually going to fight the rhinoceroses with arrows in their hands.
This completely shattered Meng Wei's understanding from more than a decade of fighting monsters in the wilderness.
The bodies of wilderness monsters were incomparably tough. Even if a Beginner Martial Artist used a B2 Grade Weapon and stabbed with all their strength, they could only pierce the fur and surface muscles of a beginner-level monster. Its deep muscles, fascia, and bones were all difficult to harm.
The reason Beginner Martial Artists could kill these beginner-level monsters was that they bled them dry through prolonged fighting, or used force to damage their internal organs.
This was no different from non-martial artists wielding B-grade weapons against beginner-level monsters. The only difference was that Beginner Martial Artists could confront such monsters head-on, while non-martial artists could only wear them down with their lives.
Although Fang Zhen and the others were holding B2 Grade Arrows, facing Crocodile Fang Rhinoceroses four or five meters tall, it was as unreliable