The tongue flashed forward like a crimson blur and struck with the force of a titan. Just like before Soverick succeeded in blocking it but he had to sacrifice a spear and his right hand that was holding it. The attack was too fast and too strong.
He cursed and toned down the sensation of pain from his mangled arm. The tongue was too fast. He couldn't swerve his body in time to avoid the glancing blow. Even that glancing blow was strong enough to deal crippling damage. He gritted his teeth and continued. He maintained his balance and resumed his escape from the blood wasps. Those adamant bloodsuckers haven't given up. Their numbers might have been reduced by the attack of the titan frog but they were still out to get him. He zigzagged through the trees and remained vigilant.
