Sword Trace formed a ring, colliding with the swiftly slashing tyrant tiger armor, sparks flashing like terrifying lightning on the horizon. Wu Hen could take the fatal cut, but he couldn't neutralize the enemy's brutal force, so he was bashed from above by one tyrant tiger armor and then struck into the air by another from below. After several consecutive bounces, Wu Hen felt as if all his internal organs had shifted out of place!
After all, each tyrant tiger armor was no less powerful than the previous one. The pressure they placed on Wu Hen increased by much more than tenfold.
Wu Hen bore the pain and drew breath again, taking the chance to spit out a mouthful of clotted blood. His eyes then turned sharp and icy cold.
