Taotie was the most powerful, but facing the coordinated attack of equally skilled opponents, he inevitably found that even two hands can't fend off four.
Although he managed to barely dodge the lethal moves laid out by Ah Da and Ah Er, he still sustained injuries, his back and chest marking again with several bloody scratches.
Thinking about the peril of that instant, cold sweat broke out on Taotie's forehead.
Ah Da and Ah Er had, along with Cang Luan and those Wild Men, sniffed the bloody scent on Taotie and their eyes revealed a wolfish greed.
As a strong and robust fighter, Taotie's blood was like a tonic to them, utterly delectable.
"Get him, kill him!"
Su Wanqing shouted, jumping up and down.
She loathed Taotie to death.
Wishing nothing more than to chop Taotie into pieces.
To watch Taotie be devoured by her Wild Men minions until nothing but bones remained.
"Ptui!"
"Wicked woman, just you wait!"
Taotie spat, cursing loudly.
