"Yakup Shadi, Avati Poluo, come quickly..."
Batu Gu Fan Zhi looked around, surrounded by a roaring sea of blood, in the distance, Avati Poluo was being chased by the thousand-hand centipede in a panic, while Yakup Shadi was caught in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, being toyed with by the ghost bride, unable to rely on either to help.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Even though Batu Gu Fan Zhi had the Brahma Heaven Slaughter Tower for protection, he couldn't completely block Su Jie's attacks. Su Jie's fists and feet occasionally struck Batu Gu Fan Zhi's body, and his physical body, towering several hundred meters, began to show wounds, bones breaking, nose and mouth vomiting blood, forming blood lakes on the ground with the flowing blood.
"No, this won't do, at this rate I will lose."
