"Take action!"
Lu Yunan yelled, calculating strategies with her left hand while forming Magic Formulas with her right, detonating even more talismans.
An arrow nocked must be fired. Li Ang turned part of the Mo Si into bird-shapes, flying high into the sky, piercing through the dust-filled air to detect Ghost Shovel's presence. He, in turn, successively detonated the underground talismans and guided Galuo's aim through the Wolf Head Armor.
WHOOSH—
Galuo released the bowstring. The arrow flew out swiftly, spiraling through the dust and fire, creating a backflow cyclone.
In the instant that the fire dispersed, the three of them clearly saw the Mo Si-covered fine steel arrow deeply pierce Ghost Shovel's shoulder.
Alas! Good! I'm hit!
Before that thought could even arise in Galuo's mind, the fire exploded.
