After a wave of arrow rain, the ones who suffered the greatest losses were not the undead knights, but the vampire race.
Compared to the undead knights who wore armor, the vampires were all light-armored soldiers. Even if their movement speed and agility were high enough, they would not be of much use under such an overwhelming arrow rain.
In just one wave, hundreds of people were taken away.
Victor's face darkened. He turned around to look at the hundreds of undead wizards who were following closely behind the team and asked, "Do you wizards have a way to deal with the attack of these arrows?"
The undead wizards were stunned. They were undead wizards, not elemental wizards or arcanists. There was really no way to deal with such an army attack.
However, they could not say it directly, or they would look very useless.
