Chen Shouyi's heart suddenly tensed up, and he gripped the war bow tightly.
These three were the strongest in the team for this mission. If they were to die, the mission might end in total failure, and whether he could survive was also unknown.
In the dim moonlight, Luo Jingwen and Zhang Wenlong quickly dispersed. Only Ye Zong stood still, electric arcs entwining his body, holding the war bow, and releasing arrow after arrow at the fast-approaching giant. The frequency of his electromagnetic cannon arrows was slow, requiring considerable time to prepare, taking almost a second for each arrow.
Chen Shouyi watched the distant battle without blinking.
With the first arrow, only a small blood flower burst on the giant's body, and the distance between them had closed to seven hundred meters.
With the second arrow, the wound on the giant grew to the size of a bowl, and the distance had decreased to less than four hundred meters.
