Those three divine arrows must match the divine bow.
Once such arrows are mounted, the power of the divine bow will surely be unleashed to the fullest.
Even Jiang Shi was startled, watching the golden arrow disappear into the distant sky, and after the golden arrow vanished, the large bow in his hand struggled more fiercely, with endless lightning bursting out, covering his body.
This time Jiang Shi truly felt as if he was about to lose control, with even sharper pain in his arms.
Without thinking, he turned and left.
But a group of old fiends moved swiftly, like lightning, quickly blocking his way, unwilling to let Jiang Shi leave easily.
Even Meng Fang's eyes were cold, and he rushed over again.
Jiang Shi's heart turned extremely gloomy, quickly picking up a long knife, placing it on the bowstring, confronting the crowd.
The faces of all the old fiends changed, and they stopped again.
