Su Yun, Ma Ziye, and the others felt extremely anxious, but they could only watch from a distance as Su Yu raved like a madman. They watched as he battered the Golden Goblin until its flesh flew off, tearing its corpse into two. They saw the Golden Goblin King drawing a circular arc towards Su Yu with its one arm, and Su Yu blocking it with his left arm, while his right arm swatted out.
With a smack, countless tentacles exploded, enveloping the Golden Goblin King and forming a cocoon-like structure that continuously squeezed inward. Eventually, a large amount of fresh blood and crushed flesh leaked from the cracks in the cocoon. When the tentacles finally dispersed, the once robust Golden Goblin King had turned into a mess of bloody flesh, its features undistinguishable.
Such a brutal killing method was unimaginable, and the strength of his right arm was beyond imagination.