Bang!
With a loud crash, An Ying struggled to slice off the head of a Giant Scorpion Monster, its foul-smelling blood spraying all over him. Luckily, the Command Talisman Armor provided some protection, or he would have died on the spot.
Even so, the nauseating stench made An Ying hold his breath as he jumped ten meters away.
A few companions immediately rushed forward, spraying special cleaning solutions on An Ying as if there was no cost, finally washing away the blood clinging to him.
Only then did An Ying breathe a sigh of relief and said, "I really don't know what those toxic creatures grow up eating—this blood stinks to high heaven!"
"Hehe, that's nothing. You haven't seen the time I dealt with a Giant Lizard Monster; the stench…tsk tsk, just thinking about it now makes me want to vomit out yesterday's dinner!" said a man in armor, laughing.
