Endless Winter: My Camp Upgrades Infinitely

184: Chapter 134 Difficult Hunt [Warm Sun Tycoon Extra 3/10]_2 184: Chapter 134 Difficult Hunt [Warm Sun Tycoon Extra 3/10]_2 Bad news, the strength of this Snow Mane is at least three times more than mine.

Good news, the iron arrow should be able to break its defense!

In mid-air, although Xia Hong was shocked by the terrifying power of Snow Mane, he glanced back at the knife marks on Snow Mane’s fangs and the arrow embedded more than twenty centimeters deep in its eyeball, immediately realizing that iron weapons can still inflict some damage on it.

Whizz…

As Xia Hong continued to leap in mid-air to reduce the feeling of weightlessness, before he landed, the other fifteen people scattered around also started shooting arrows at Snow Mane.

Dozens of arrows came from all directions, the iron arrows blended completely into the night sky, making it difficult to discern their direction, only the whooshing sounds could be constantly heard.

Thud…

thud…

Just as Xia Hong predicted, the iron arrows shot by the fifteen members of the Hunting Team in the Earth-digging Realm did pierce through Snow Mane’s outer skin, but only just that.

The arrows obviously only penetrated five or six centimeters, not even half of Xia Hong’s recent shot.

Let alone causing injury, Snow Mane didn’t even grunt.

And as Xia Hong landed, barely suppressing the surging blood within his body, his flipping movement was not even completed when the violent Snow Mane’s wave of impact came rushing towards him.

“If I had known Snow Mane was this big, I would’ve brought the giant axe, damn!”

Xia Hong instinctively raised the Yi Blade to block horizontally, swiftly dodging sideways, but his speed was nowhere near that of Snow Mane.
Swoosh…

With the fangs on top, Xia Hong was once again knocked back along with his blade, and Snow Mane’s left fang even penetrated a few centimeters into his right chest.

If not for using the Yi Blade in his hand to temporarily block and retreating on his own to reduce part of Snow Mane’s impact, that fang might have impaled his body directly.

Xia Hong instinctively wanted to retreat and shift his position.

But Snow Mane’s actions were faster, sidestepping directly to the direction he was attempting to turn, delivering another terrifying thrust.

This time, Xia Hong wanted to lessen the force by retreating, but it was hopeless.

Because behind him stood a tree with a diameter of more than ten meters.

Bam…

Crack…

A tree so stout, yet under Snow Mane’s power, couldn’t withstand even three breaths before being snapped at its middle, and Xia Hong was sent flying backward along with the tree.

Thump…

With the violent impact and Snow Mane’s fang still embedded in his chest, a mouthful of blood surged up to Xia Hong’s throat.

He forcibly swallowed it back down.

As the metallic taste rushed to his mind, his ferocity was thoroughly ignited.

“Lost an eye and still so arrogant!”

No longer caring about the fang still piercing his chest, Xia Hong leveraged the base of the fallen tree to stabilize his backward-flying body.

Switching the Yi Blade to be held single-handedly by his left hand, his right hand lowered forward, grasping the iron arrow still embedded in Snow Mane’s right eye.

Then, clenching his teeth and gathering strength, he seized the moment when Snow Mane was still pushing forward, and yanked it out fiercely!

Swish…

The total length of an iron arrow is just seventy centimeters, and Xia Hong’s shot had pierced a third of that in.

Considering Snow Mane’s enormous head, even if this arrow hadn’t reached the brain, it surely penetrated the entire eyeball.

With Xia Hong’s fierce pull, he directly tore out Snow Mane’s fist-sized right eyeball, and the crimson blood exploded instantly, almost dyeing his front entirely red.

At the moment his body was dyed red, an intense burning sensation surged into his mind, Xia Hong’s exposed skin turning red as if a layer of skin had been scorched off.

And synchronously reacting was Snow Mane.

At the moment its eyeball was forcibly pulled out, the previously furious Snow Mane immediately let out a wail, its fangs noticeably weakened.

Xia Hong couldn’t care less about the burning pain on his body and, taking advantage of Snow Mane’s momentary weakness, fiercely kicked its head with both legs, then quickly withdrew and escaped.

Whiz…

whiz…

whiz…

Such a providential opportunity, how could Xia Chuan, Luo Yuan and the others let it slip by?

Just now, with Xia Hong and Snow Mane tangled together, worrying about collateral damage, everyone only aimed their arrows at Snow Mane’s cheeks, neck, and even towards the lower limbs.

Now with Xia Hong retreating, naturally, they were no longer concerned.

In three or four successive waves, a total of five or six dozen iron arrows continuously shot towards Snow Mane’s eyes, mouth, nostrils, ears, and the seven apertures connected to the cranium.

These are not ordinary iron arrows!

Fifteen Earth-digging Realm members, ten thousand pounds Iron Core Bow, specially made iron arrows.

Combined with their superb archery skills and exquisite coordination.

Thud…

thud…

The previous arrow shot into Snow Mane’s left ear was still trembling, not yet settled; and another arrow immediately followed, driving the previous arrow further inside as if piling it in.

The right eye, just torn out along with the eyeball by Xia Hong, was the primary focus of everyone, with at least a quarter of those sixty arrows targeting that spot.

Compared to Snow Mane’s seven to eight-meter long, massive body, these mere seventy-centimeter iron arrows seem insignificant, of course.

But the power they carry, the destruction they bring, far exceeds imagination.

Especially when the fifteen members specifically targeted Snow Mane’s pain points, the destructive force was terrifying.

Roar…

roar…

Ever since the moment Xia Hong pulled out the iron arrow from its right eye, Snow Mane’s roar and cries of agony never ceased.

Initially, it could dodge the incoming iron arrows.

Yet, as the fifteen kept shifting their positions, the angles from which the iron arrows were shot became more and more tricky, and the targets of their attacks more numerous, with broader coverage.

For Snow Mane, trying to dodge became difficult.

In just over ten breaths, Snow Mane’s face was already studded with thirty or forty iron arrows, and the blood flowing along the arrows had nearly dyed its entire face red, with even its tusks half-dyed scarlet from the splattered blood, appearing even more hideous.