Blood red light appearing in the iris that was surrounded by pitch-darkness of hell. This type of eyes was indeed eerie.
"Attack!" Following a loud roar, a surge of murder flowed like ferocious ocean waves that spread in all directions, lifting all the small rocks from the floor.
The violence was raging continuously.
Yan Xiu moved too. With an extremely fast speed, he dashed towards the monster race like a starving wolf dashing into a herd of sheep.
However…
Were the surrounding monsters sheep?
Of course!
At the instance when Yan Xiu dashed over, one of the monsters was sent flying after being tossed by a black claw that emerged from the ground.
Meanwhile, Yan Xiu leaped quickly, hitting the monster's head with the silver blood fan on his hand.
Boom!
The monster that took up the human form was turned back into his beast form: a bull-like beast with two huge horns.
