Chapter 402, Gold Mountain Silver Mountain_1

The Pseudo-Dragon Guardians, with their reddish-brown scale armor, emitted a faint glow under the afternoon sun.

Pseudo-Dragons displayed a high agility, performing various evasive maneuvers in the air to dodge the incoming arrow shower.

But, the arrow rain covered a large area.

Even though Pseudo-Dragons used all sorts of methods to evade, some Pseudo-Dragons were still hit by the arrows.

With painful hissing, they fell from the sky, one after another, like dumplings.

Their scale armor, however, provided the Pseudo-Dragons with satisfactory defense.

The falling Pseudo-Dragons shook their dizzy heads and continued to fly back into the sky to launch another attack.

However, there were unfortunate Pseudo-Dragons that were pierced directly through their bodies by the Dragon-locking crossbow bolts, leaving a bowl-sized hole. They died instantly.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!

The second and third waves of arrow rain quickly followed.