Before they arrived, a large volley of arrows pierced the air, screeching as they materialized in front of Su Heng.
Su Heng stretched out his hand and pushed forward, controlling the forcefield once more to form an invisible wall that firmly blocked the arrows, suspending them midair.
Whiz whiz whiz!
The direction of the arrows reversed, shooting out at an even faster speed.
The chests of the oncoming riders burst open with large holes.
With the forcefield's enhancement, a single arrow often penetrated the bodies of two to three people before its energy gradually dissipated.
It was just a momentary encounter, yet four or five dozen demon servitors perished.
They didn't even get a chance to get a clear look at Su Heng's face.
"The Wolf King's talent for controlling forcefields is truly formidable, able to crush the enemy from afar without lifting a finger," Su Heng thought, continuing forward with a leisurely stride.
He walked over a large number of corpses.