Chapter 322 Sinful Plan_3

The high elasticity of the Kui Niu's leg tendons provided the utmost guarantee for such speed!

Nedved sniffled, holding the bow in his left hand and pinching an Immortal Thorn in his right, squinting left and right as he observed for a long time. He playfully tormented this desperate Desert Elf Archer, just like shooting a small bird, finally piercing through the Elf's groin and burying his despair—as he said, the more arrogant the opponent, the more he would spare their life, only leaving them with lifelong humiliation.

The Elf Archer's hand was on the arrow shaft, while Nedved was empty-handed. Just as the Desert Elf completed the action of drawing the bowstring, Nedved's arrow had already pierced through the Elf's right hand holding the arrow, and then he freely toyed with his opponent's nerves!

How fast must one's reflexes be!