The pressure dropped once more.
But this strike also cost Wu Hen dearly, as all the black patterned scales covering him shattered, and a long cut appeared on his back, revealing his bones.
The pain was real, with the red rhombic blade carrying a burning sensation, making Wu Hen feel as if magma were being poured into his spine from the wound.
Fortunately, the Black Glaze Breath quickly formed tiny ice-like particles that covered the wound on Wu Hen's back, gradually alleviating his pain.
The seven Tyrant Tiger Armors became exceptionally fierce, as if they intentionally sacrificed one of their own to seize the opportunity to crush Wu Hen in one fell swoop!
Thus, their coordinated hunt not only showcased their terrifying individual combat abilities but also their seamless team coordination, making it tough for Wu Hen to fend off their attacks.
