"Dead?"
"What exactly just happened?"
The people of the Iron Heart Gang below the stage stared at the elder who had fallen on the stage, each one of them in a daze.
The gang elders, although generally over fifty years old with severely declining Qi and Blood, were genuine extreme quasi-martial artists. Their physical reactions and the acuity of their five senses were incomparable to ordinary people.
Not to mention avoiding a sonic-speed arrow from over a hundred meters away, they might even dodge one from fifty meters away. Moreover, the gang elders were all wearing B1 Level Battle Armor, making their reaction speed significantly faster than ordinary martial artists. Dodging a sonic-speed arrow from fifty meters away would have been child's play.
Yet now they were killed with one arrow, or rather, two arrows with a secondary acceleration of the arrow, which was so fast that the gang elders had no time to dodge. It was terrifying.
