Sam looked at the two pieces of the centaur's corpse in front of him and threw the halberd away.
Initially, there are ten people who were running towards Sam, but now that one of them is gone in an instant, the remaining nine people halted in their tracks.
Sam walked towards the next opponent without waiting for their advance. The next one is a Half-Elf.
He is fast, but not fast enough to escape. Even his agility didn't help him dodge when Sam kicked straight in his face.
He fell on his back and Sam just stood on him with one foot on his chest and the other on his face.
He constantly stomped his face and soon the head was buried into the loose soil and cracked after hitting a solid rock.
The ten of them are clearly not a team, they just came together on someone else's instructions, but when they saw Sam's savage nature and the leisure expressions of the trio without any sign of anxiousness, they are starting to get worried.
