C898 Failure!

"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"

Wang Aochen's hands did not stop, and he did not stop just like that. He shot out nine arrows in a row before putting down his longbow and waving his sore arm tiredly.

The nine blood-red arrows formed by the Vital Energy entered the depths of the old mountain one after another. After that, they exploded in some places, causing a huge commotion.

Finally