The arrow shot through the hundred-meter hill directly, with no obstacles at all.
"Are those drones really that tough?"
Everyone felt shocked.
"Yiyi, help us out; don't let those drones go wild!" Yang Yuan said.
Although the lighthouse's wick can generate energy infinitely, the production speed is limited. Once the consumption rate surpasses the creation rate, unless additional Spirit Monster Core is consumed, the Spatial Barrier would disappear.
"Got it!"
Jiang Yiyi immediately aimed at the drones, quickly loading arrows, and shot out streams of light.
The streaks of light flew by, and dozens of kilometers away, the drones were being blasted one after another, some were half-destroyed, and only two-thirds could be completely blown up.
"Big brother, I've spotted the sister who creates wind."
Suddenly Jiang Yiyi spoke.
"The sister who creates wind?" Yang Yuan was surprised.
"The one called Storm." Jiang Yiyi said, "They are over eight thousand kilometers away."
