C528 Six Rooms(2)

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Three shadowy figures burst into view, ancient soldiers armed with swords and shields. As soon as they laid eyes on Zhang Ze and his companions, they charged with a battle cry!

Whoosh!

[8857!] (Rakshasa)

Zhang Ze was quick to act, loosing an arrow that found its mark on the forehead of the lead soldier, instantly taking him down