Tyrion also moved quickly. Six sabers appeared around him. Along with the activation of his primordial fiendgod body, he released an enormous stream of devastating energy right away.
Six arms gripping six large sabers, Tyrion was like a grinding, killing machine, with only a slight touch, those enemies in black would be torn to pieces, all the blood and internal organs that flew out of their bodies would instantly be crushed into puffs of bloody mist by his attacks.
"Kid! You're seeking your death!!"
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"Even better." Lara seemingly had been expecting a good fight.
Soon after, another two enemies in black outfits rushed up, they were also Early Demonic genetic fighter. After all, warriors who could move so fast were all at relatively higher cultivation levels, while lower level warriors fell behind.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
