Blood immediately spurted from his shoulder, revealing the stark whiteness of the underlying collarbone.
The warrior from the Fierce Tiger Legion couldn't bear it any longer and let out a scream of agony. His kneeling knees received another brutal kick from the Giant Hammer King.
A "crack" signified a break!
The Giant Hammer King gave no chance for a response, swinging the heavy hammer and furiously smashing it into the other's chest.
"Bang!"
In an instant series of blows, the warrior from the Fierce Tiger Legion was blasted away, his body landing twenty or so meters away, as dead as one could be.
"Next!"
The Giant Hammer King roared angrily.
On a slope above, the Dark Night King's gaze was sharp, but deep inside, fear had begun to take root.
For them, their advantage lay in ranged attacks and agility.
However, in front of the Giant Hammer King, their attacks seemed powerless.
There was movement nearby.
Two figures mounted on giant tigers appeared.
