Li Tian was well aware of how dangerous it was to lose one's sight temporarily in such a close-range battle!
However, he had already fallen into an awkward situation.
If the other party were to attack again, he could only pray for himself!
Li Tian would never allow such a thing to happen!
The best defense was to attack!
Li Tian immediately used his other hand to pull out seven kills and stabbed at the position where the flames were slightly raised!
The monk could only quickly cover his abdomen with his arm, but little tyrant's sharp claws ruthlessly pierced in!
The muscles on the monk's arm were torn apart. When the claws retracted, beige fat and dark red muscle fibers were revealed. Blood splattered all over the place!
It hurt! It was really painful!
Beads of cold sweat formed on Seven's forehead, dripping down his face and onto the ground with a crisp sound! It was as if he was counting the monk's wildly beating pulse!
