The immense force cinched the bamboo-strip snare tightly around the American Crocodile's lower jaw, jerking its massive body upward. An instant later, countless sharp blades from both sides pierced its body.
The sudden attack and searing pain startled it, and it immediately began to struggle and twist violently, its two hind legs pushing hard against the ground.
Lin Chen's eyes narrowed. He lowered the bow, aimed for a hind leg, and let an arrow fly.
SWOOSH—
The eight-meter distance vanished in an instant. The sharp bamboo arrow struck the thick left hind leg with precision, but the dense scutes only allowed it to penetrate a short way.
'It doesn't matter. As long as it broke the armor, that's good enough.'
Without hesitation, Lin Chen drew another bamboo arrow and aimed for the same spot.
SWOOSH—
SWOOSH—
Two more arrows struck the left hind leg, but they landed some distance apart.
