At that moment, someone reached out to pull the short spear from Wang Yu's chest, causing a large gush of fresh blood to spurt from the wound again—the barbs on the spear's tip certainly weren't just for show.
However, no one chided them, because if they didn't remove the short spear, even healing would be impossible.
As the team descended into chaos, the surrounding Dark Skeletons seemed to receive new commands, and their offensive instantly intensified by a large margin, eager to seize this opportunity to swallow the human team whole.
Seeing this, Wang Yu, whose face had turned ghostly pale, suppressed the pain in his chest and hoarsely shouted:
"Don't mind me, I won't die just yet, hold your positions for defense, the formation must not break!!"
It was only after these words were spoken that the people around him seemed to find their backbone and began to fully defend against the ferocious Dark Skeletons surrounding them.
