The group walked for more than half a month before they arrived at a mountain range that Han Sen had never been to before.
Along the way, Han Sen had also learned the true meaning of strength in numbers. Whenever they encountered a creature, they were able to flatten it. Not to mention the arrows of Han Sen and the other archers, even the charge of the riders in front of them was something that ordinary creatures could not withstand.
Of course, it was mainly because there was a scouting team in front of them. When they encountered a large group of really powerful creatures, they would take a detour to avoid them.
Finally, they arrived at their destination. All the members of Bullseye were hiding on a cliff, ready to shoot the sacred-blood creature that Luo Tianyang had driven out of the cave.
The rest of the team went down the cliff, preparing to drive the sacred-blood creature out.
In addition to the Bullseye group, Son of Heaven and a few other people did not go down. They were all good at archery, which Han Sen did not doubt. Son of Heaven had almost killed the bloody slayer with one arrow, which gave him a great advantage.
Son of Heaven looked at Han Sen coldly. The rumor in Steel Armor Shelter that Han Sen was Qin Xuan's toy boy made Son of Heaven very upset.
"Son of Heaven, where is the arrow we agreed on?" Yang Manli walked up to Son of Heaven and asked.
Son of Heaven was mainly using Bullseye this time. Ordinary arrows could not hurt a sacred-blood creature at all. Only arrows with at least 1% Z-steel could hurt a sacred-blood creature. However, not everyone could afford such arrows, so Bullseye agreed that Son of Heaven would provide the arrows for Bullseye.
Son of Heaven smiled and waved his hand. The men immediately lifted the box from the back of the mount and opened it. It was full of arrows of the Starlight series, which cost more than a million each. They were all famous brands made by Starry Group and contained only one percent of Z-steel.
"Mr. Yang, here are the promised 100 Astral Arrows. Find a few good shooters and share them," Son of Heaven said with a smile.
Yang Manli turned around and started to pick people from the Bullseye Group. Yang Manli's arrows were not worse than Starlight's. Liu Hongtao also had good arrows. Yang Manli planned to pick five people with this arrow.
Soon, Yang Manli picked out four people. When she picked the last person, Yang Manli hesitated for a moment. In the end, her eyes fell on Han Sen. "And you."
Han Sen was slightly surprised. He didn't expect Yang Manli to pick him. However, this was a good thing. Han Sen didn't refuse. He quickly stood in front of the team like the other four.
Yang Manli was about to distribute the arrows to Han Sen and the other archers when Son of Heaven suddenly said with a cold face, "Ms. Yang, is there something wrong with your choice of archers?"
"What's the problem?" Yang Manli looked at Son of Heaven.
"Someone like him is not qualified to use Astral Arrows," Son of Heaven said coldly, pointing at Han Sen.
"I chose him. Of course he is qualified," Yang Manli said.
Son of Heaven glanced at Han Sen in disgust and said to Yang Manli, "I am not questioning your choice, but this guy is not good enough. Please find someone else."
Yang Manli frowned slightly. However, this operation was led by Son of Heaven and all the resources were provided by him. Bullseye Group was here to assist Son of Heaven, so Yang Manli couldn't refuse.
"Zhao Hua, come here." Yang Manli had no choice but to let Han Sen return to the team and find another member.
Son of Heaven looked at Han Sen coldly as he returned to the team.
"Sen, you are so unlucky. You had a chance to get 20 Astral Arrows and kill a sacred-blood creature. Now you have nothing," Su Xiaoqiao said regretfully.
"It doesn't matter."
Han Sen shrugged his shoulders. Although it was a pity that he didn't get the 20 Astral Arrows, he still had an arrow in his quiver that was more powerful than the Astral Arrows, so he could still kill a sacred-blood creature.
Hiding on the cliff, everyone took out their bows and nocked arrows, waiting for the sacred-blood creature to fly up so that they could give it a fatal shot.
Han Sen and Su Xiaoqiao found a comfortable spot, but when they just stood there, Son of Heaven came over and said coldly, "Why are you standing so close? Get out of the way."
Then the people around Son of Heaven pushed Han Sen and Su Xiaoqiao aside. Su Xiaoqiao was annoyed and stared at them.
Han Sen pulled Su Xiaoqiao and said, "It doesn't matter where we stand. Let's go over there."
"That's too much," Su Xiaoqiao said bitterly.
"Revenge is a dish best served cold. When the sacred-blood creature comes out, we can kill it with one arrow. If we get a sacred-blood beast soul, Son of Heaven will cry," Han Sen said with a smile as he pulled Su Xiaoqiao to the other side.
"It's not that simple.
This cliff is 300 to 400 meters high and Son of Heaven's people are lying in ambush on the opposite cliff.
If the sacred-blood creature is more than 100 meters away from us, even if the Astral Arrows hit its vital parts, it would not be hurt.
Besides, we don't even have Astral Arrows, so it is impossible for us to hurt it.
We are just here to distract the creature," Su Xiaoqiao said with a wry smile.
"You don't lack money, do you?
Why don't you buy some Astral Arrows? "
Han Sen looked at Su Xiaoqiao in confusion. He remembered that Su Xiaoqiao should be very rich. One million for an Astral Arrow should be nothing to him.
"Why would I buy that?
Not only is it ridiculously expensive, but you may not be able to get it back after you shoot it. One million for one arrow, and no one would be able to withstand seven or eight arrows.
And even if you are shooting at a mutant creature, it is useless if you can't hit its vital parts. I would rather buy mutant meat with that kind of money. "
Su Xiaoqiao lowered his voice and said to Han Sen, "The price of Z-steel on the market is very high. Son of Heaven is the young master of Starry Group, which owns Z-steel mines and factories specializing in making Z-steel weapons. In fact, Z-steel arrows are worthless to him. The cost of one percent Z-steel arrow is at most ten or twenty thousand yuan."
"So high?" Han Sen looked at Su Xiaoqiao in surprise.
"There is no other way. Z-steel mines are basically monopolized by several groups, and the technology of Z-steel alloys is not fully developed yet. It is difficult to produce Z-steel alloys with more than five percent Z-steel. Above five percent, Z-steel alloys will become as brittle as glass and cannot be made into weapons," Su Xiaoqiao explained to Han Sen.
While the two of them were talking, they suddenly heard a long roar that sounded like a dragon's roar coming from the bottom of the cliff. They quickly grabbed their bows and arrows and looked down the cliff.