Li Yao's arrows were level four Charged Arrows; their power was immense- their speed was so extreme that they seemed impossible to evade.
Forget fighting against someone else, trying to dodge these arrows was virtually impossible.
His arrow pierced directly through a warrior's throat and then lodged itself in a thief's face behind him. Both bodies jerked momentarily before collapsing onto the ground.
"Are these the elites you spoke of? What a disappointment," Li Yao scoffed as his body glowed red, indicating an activated Rapid Shooting.
Afterward, the continuous movement of his hands launched a flurry of arrows.
Soon, they all witnessed the front row members of the Devil Alliance falling one by one.
They had no time or space to dodge. Even if they wanted to dodge amidst Li Yao's barrage of arrows, survival was unlikely.