A giant dragon can use at least five to six dragon breaths every day, regardless of age, only strength.

When the dragon's breath runs out, it's usually when they make a strategic retreat.

After Gavin landed, he was not treated with a heavy fire.

Because the seven purgatory ghouls had finished eating the body of the gnoll demon priest and rushed forward in a menacing manner.

Without the control of the summoner, these ghouls will not treat the gnoll archers differently. Whoever is closer will attack first.

Gavin was naturally fine and would not take the initiative to get close to them. He picked up the long bow of the jackal archer and shot an arrow at the nearest jackal archer.

The first one to take action was the psychic bullet.

The gnoll archer was still unconscious when the thick and long arrow came, and it went in and out directly from the eye socket, flying the back of his head, revealing half of the arrow.

It has to be said that with enough strength, the lethality of such a clumsy thing is quite astonishing.

The spiritual crystal servant Artoria, like a general commanding thousands of troops, was high-spirited and waved her little hands repeatedly: "This is the taste, this is the bow and arrow that men should use."

The English longbow was ingrained into her bones and she couldn't shake it off.
Chapter completed!