Queniel aimed for a moment, released the bowstring, and two arrows shot out. Even though he was a battle-hardened Tree Elf Leader, at this moment, he wasn't sure if these two arrows would be effective.
The reaction of the male wolf was simply too fast.
In an instant, the two arrows cut through the mist like two straight green lines extending forward, aiming directly at the forehead of the Fog Howl. At this moment, the male wolf had just swatted away Brand and was getting ready to deal with the tree elf on the Rock Bridge.
What it saw were two green lights.
Hit!
Queniel silently exclaimed in his heart.
The Life Arrows hit the male wolf on the forehead, but to Queniel's shock, the male wolf once again turned into mist, allowing the two Life Arrows to pass through its body and embed themselves in the mud at its feet.
The feathers still shook slightly.
The attack was ineffective?
