Your Burial Ground

The Death Seeking Crossbow was made by Lu Ling according to the ancient books. Its shooting range was not far. It was the most deadly within a 6.5 feet radius. The farthest it could reach was just more than 20 feet.

Lu Li had to go on quietly. He asked Little White to clear out a path by controlling the Black Scorch Snakes. He himself arched his back and moved closer noiselessly like an animal.

Lu Li hided in a col and looked coldly at Di Huo and the other warriors while they tried to break through the encirclement and move closer to him.

Sixty-five feet, 32 feet, 23 feet!

"Swoosh~"

A slight sound pierced through the sky. A black arrow was shot. Since the Black Scorch Snakes were attacking all around, and Di Huo and the warriors were waving their weapons, the noise of the arrow was barely audible.