If it were a player, after today's incident, he would be dead instantly.

But the undead didn't matter. Anyway, I had never heard of the undead liking gossip. If there was such a weird thing, he wouldn't mind telling the other party to 'shut up' forever.

Call of the dead!

Zhao Hao quickly summoned a bone hound and prepared to run away with the bucket.

At the same time, he also felt in his heart that he had been targeted.

As for flying?

Sorry, facing such a terrifying shooter, flying in the sky is just asking for death, not to mention that the opponent must know that he can fly, and maybe that is the opponent's purpose.

The bone hound carried him quickly towards Canghai City.

One kilometer away from the battlefield.

A figure holding a white-gold crossbow stands here, with a white cloak hanging behind him and a pair of golden angel wings painted on it.

Plop!

A snow-white owl descended from the sky and landed on the shoulder of the figure hidden under the cloak.

"Really? Did the other party escape to Canghai City? This is not allowed. This is my prey. I will never allow it to die in the hands of others!"

The figure seemed to be able to get information from the owl and murmured to itself.

"The hunt has begun!"

Only these words were left in place, while the man and the owl disappeared.
Chapter completed!