"Splash..."
In the shattered residential area, a downpour of blood rain was pouring down.
The attacker who had been blown apart with a punch had their entire body splattered with countless droplets of blood, along with fragments of flesh and bone, forming this blood rain, gradually dyeing a small area red.
A platinum-haired foreign youth stood expressionlessly behind the blood rain, maintaining his punching stance, surrounded by lingering black mist.
The glorious gauntlets on his outstretched fist emitted a misty curse power, challenging every Poet's nerves.
"-------"
Immediately, all the Poets who were about to rush at Reiger froze on the spot.
Their faces were vacant.
Their eyes trembled.
The scene unfolding before their eyes made them feel as if they were ordered to freeze during a game of "Statue," unable to move a muscle.
Only Xiao Jin, who followed Reiger, emerged at this time.
"Killed one Poet, gained 5 points."
