"Roar!"
A beast-man was killed instantly by a force as powerful as destroying dry wood and pulling up dead grass, accompanying a cruel and piercing scream.
Four figures appeared without any particular order.
The one who made the move just now was the man walking in front and wielding a battle axe.
"You are simply brain-dead."
At this moment, he gave a shake to the battle axe in his hand which was more than a meter long, and grunted disdainfully: "Can't these beast monsters and demonic beasts judge the strength of their opponents and selectively attack? A group of ordinary beasts that can't even be considered mid-grade, actually dare to launch an attack against me, a high-level Star Refiner, where is their mind?"
