But in the next moment, the wounds on her body spat out the arrows, and the "wounds" instantly healed.
Such an abnormal scene, combined with continuous setbacks and an entirely unfamiliar enemy, pushed this elite force to the brink of collapse.
"Retreat!"
"Retreat!"
"Retreat!"
The leader of the hundred-man squad shouted with eyes about to burst.
No sooner said than done, he spurred his horse and darted away.
Whoosh~~
Both man and horse shot out like an arrow.
The hundred-man commander no longer glanced back; today's events had completely exceeded his imagination, and continuing forward was absolutely not advisable. Bringing the information back was the urgent task at hand.
He frantically spurred his horse, fleeing.
Yet, a strange feeling soon arose within this commander.
Not long afterward, the strange feeling found its answer.
