The "Twelve Linked Arrows"—known two hundred years ago in the Martial World as the "Luohe Divine Arrow"—reappeared in the world, in the hands of Feng Bei.
Twelve black Arrows shot forth the instant Feng Bei drew her bowstring. The twelve Arrows collided in mid-air, the impacts creating black sparks like stars or polished jade. They ricocheted at impossible angles, forming an impenetrable curtain that converged on the giant mass of flesh.
In truth, the grotesque flesh monster was so enormous that no aiming was required. The devastating Arrows carved deep gouges into the monster as if it were tofu!
From the bloody gouges, the moment the creature was wounded, a series of creepy giggles echoed from deep within the flesh. The writhing mass swelled once more, and in an instant, the wounds carved by the Twelve Linked Arrows healed amid its squirming.
"It's healing?"
Feng Bei frowned.
Zheng Xiu reached up and touched the bump between his eyebrows.
