There were no scouts, no probing, not even a formation. This demonfolk army was no different from these student soldiers. In Huo Hai's eyes, they were even worse than the student soldiers.
They charged forward in a chaotic mess. He truly did not know how this man commanded them. It was rather strange that someone like this had managed to enter the interior of the Southern Cloud Kingdom. If they had entered the Southern Cloud Kingdom to carry out some special mission, surely they would not have chosen such an idiot. Before long, these people had rushed into the encirclement and were about to reach the student soldiers standing in place.
"Ha ha, kill with me! Capture as many alive as possible, then turn them into demonfolk when we get back!" The commander's eyes had begun to redden. He had been stimulated by the prospect of merit. Without merit, how could he rapidly raise his status and strength?
Once the demonfolk army reached the designated position, Ming Hang gestured to the rear. A figure suddenly rose from the grass and shouted, "All archers, prepare!" As he spoke, the grass began to stir.
A large number of archers rose from within, drew their bows, and aimed ahead. Seeing this, the Demon Spirit Masters did not know why, but an ominous feeling welled up in their hearts. At that moment, the commander shouted, "Release!" He gave the Demon Spirit Masters no time to react. From three positions, the archers released their arrows at once.
A great mass of arrows formed a rain of arrows in the sky. As the arrows fell, the demonfolk still had their scales for some measure of protection. But the Demon Spirit Masters behind them were different. As long as they were struck by an arrow, they were