With a wave of her delicate hands, the elf warriors behind her raised their longbows in unison.
A thousand arrows flew, obscuring the sun and sky.
"Get out of my territory, or don't blame me for being rude!"
However, facing the oncoming cold arrows.
The black-haired man only sneered repeatedly, showing disdain.
"Ha, is this all you've got?"
His five fingers opened slightly, and purple light flickered.
Buzz——
The sky shattered, and thunder roared.
In an instant, all the arrows were shattered.
No longer able to come even half close!
"This... how is this possible..."
Olwen's pupils constricted, unable to believe the scene before her eyes.
The ultimate skill of the proud Elf Race, could not harm the opponent in the slightest?
What other methods does this man have?
"I told you, I am the true ruler of this continent."
Zhang Beixing said leisurely: "All of you will prostrate at my feet."
"Including you, Olwen."
As his voice fell, his gaze was sharp as a knife.
