Just a glance, that was all it took.
Taotie was completely dumbfounded.
A look of terror appeared on his face.
"Gu..."
"Poisonous insects..."
Taotie stuttered out three words.
"It's the Corpse-controlling Poisonous Insect!"
"Old Tom, grab the fire and burn them!"
Taotie regained his senses and yelled loudly.
Before his words faded, Taotie flashed beside Tom, snatching away the Strange Dagger with a Gauntlet.
He flung out the Corpse-controlling Poisonous Insects and Old Zongzi's severed forearm from the Gauntlet bucket. Taotie slipped on the Gauntlet himself and swung the Strange Dagger towards Old Zongzi's sagging neck.
The neck guard, impervious to the Spear, was as thin as paper under the sharp blade of the Strange Dagger.
The flash of the blade, and the head was separated from the body.
On the metal neck guard, the cut was very neat.
