Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The battle between the at-winged monsters and the awakened humans in the forest was about to erupt. Countless arrows pierced through the forest, crisscrossing among the leaves, heading towards these at-winged monsters.
Not all hunters had archery skills as precise as the Jiang Shan brothers, but the arrows they shot still left the at-winged monsters in a flurry.
These at-winged monsters were rely here to attend their coming-of-age ceremony, and their strength was only at the ridian Opening stage, not particularly strong. The hunters of Changpan Valley were actually not weak either; they were rely suppressed by the moonprint before. Now, with their nature liberated, they fought more fiercely.
So at-winged monsters broke through the arrow rain and pounced on a hunter, but the hunter roared, threw down the bow, pulled out an axe, and slashed at the at-winged monster.
The hunter's axe swung with a powerful wind, and the at-winged monster tried to swipe the axe away with its claws. However, the hunter was very experienced. After treating the at-winged monster as a regular desolate beast, he had no concerns. The axe spun and fiercely chopped at the lower half of the at-winged monster.
The at-winged monster realized sothing was wrong and imdiately flapped its wings to dodge, but it underestimated this hunter. The hunter clearly also had the power of the initial ridian Opening stage, and once he controlled the Spiritual Power within, he concentrated almost all of it in his arms.
Whoosh!
The axe burst with a red glow, as if it had suddenly been sharpened, and slashed at the waist of the at-winged monster, cutting it in half!
The at-winged monster let out a scream, and its severed body fell on the branches, spilling yellow blood all over the ground. It howled in angry pain, struggling on the ground. anwhile, four or five nearby hunters seized the opportunity to fully draw their bows and shot in unison, piercing the at-winged monster through its core!
"Kill the spectral wraiths!"
The hunters, seeing spectral wraiths being taken down, beca even more fierce, no longer fearing the spectral wraiths. They fought more passionately, venting their hatred for the spectral wraiths.
As soon as a spectral wraith was hit, seven or eight more arrows would imdiately follow to finish it off, turning the at-winged monsters into porcupines and giving them no chance to survive.
The at-winged monsters probably didn't expect such a fierce counterattack from humans. In the training they received, they were told that humans of Changpan Valley were extrely weak, rely dosticated for slaughter as sacrifices, with no combat prowess.
Normally, for at-winged monsters attending the coming-of-age ceremony, it was considered a lot if one died per year; it was usually two or three years before they heard of any weak at-winged monster accidentally being killed. Over ti, they looked down on the human race even more.
However, today these at-winged monsters paid the price for their arrogance. The battle lasted less than fifteen minutes, and seven spectral wraiths had already fallen in the forest, leaving only Fei Ding and Tuo He.
Fei Ding and Tuo He were clearly panicked, especially Tuo He, who earlier claid he wanted to kill Xiang Beifei but now watched his fellow monsters fall one by one, horrified.
"Run... run! Get out of here!"
Tuo He fearfully watched the battle-hardened humans, utterly terrified, with no will to fight left. Having seen the archery skills of these people and watching Xiang Beifei raise his bow, he fled in terror.
Fei Ding, too, was so scared his legs went limp, and he flapped his at wings to follow, but the two at-winged monsters hadn't run far before they crashed into an invisible wall, as if it had appeared out of thin air, unseen but solidly there.
The two at-winged monsters let out a scream, falling onto the branches, but dared not stay long and quickly ran to the other side, only to be blocked by another invisible wall. They desperately thrashed at the air, utterly terrified.
"Only two left," Xiang Beifei said.
All the hunters observed the at-winged monsters with fierce unity, their eyes burning with vengeful anger.
Buzz!
At that mont, the sound of a bowstring vibrating echoed from behind.
The two at-winged monsters shrieked in fright and quickly flew to the side, only to crash into the air with a "bang," the two monsters colliding in panic and falling to the ground.
But upon closer inspection, they realized that Xiang Beifei had rely pulled an empty string, without even nocking an arrow.
"These are the at-winged monsters you're afraid of, they're nothing but useless creatures, startled birds," Xiang Beifei said to the hunters beside him.
The hunters, seeing the two at-winged monsters terrified by Xiang Beifei, realized these monsters were no different from ordinary desolate beasts.
"You disgusting creatures, killing so many of us every year, now it's ti for you to pay with blood!" Jiang Shan shouted, pulling up his bow.
"Blood for blood!"
All the hunters roared, aiming their arrows at the two monsters!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Countless sounds of arrows slicing through the air filled the atmosphere, as dense as a swarm of arrows shot at the two once-arrogant at-winged monsters.
"Ah..."
The screams echoed through the forest, as the two at-winged monsters were pierced with no less than a hundred arrows, with so hunters shooting several more arrows in rage, turning the two monsters into hedgehogs on the spot!
Watching the last two at-winged monsters dissolve into yellow water, all the hunters breathed a sigh of relief, smiles of victory appearing on their faces!
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