Wave of Magical Beasts

Faced with the mass firing from several hundred soldiers and the poisoned arrows raining down on them, the half-naked Berserkers who were caught off guard had no chance to retaliate!

"Ah… You demon, I will kill you!" Seeing that Yang Ling was not going to hold back, but instead order his heavily armored soldiers to fire mercilessly at his comrades and tribespeople, the leader of the Berserkers Magloire was both alarmed and furious. He slipped into a deeper frenzy after letting out a roar, disregarding the rain of poisoned arrows in the sky and charging toward Yang Ling without care.

Thud, thud, thud…

Magloire had not made it many steps forward when he began to face the main focus of the soldiers. The rain of arrows fell onto his body. The sounds of arrows digging into flesh made the envoys present fearful, each of their faces paler than the last.