184: Inferior horse

Crack!

Tao Wu completely snapped Chen Ping's neck, threw him into the air, and then kicked him.

Thud!

The corpse, like fragile wood, was torn into pieces by his kick, scattering everywhere.

"Martial Artists, delicious Martial Artists... Don't be afraid, I'll send you down to join him soon..."

Tao Wu said sinisterly, looking at Huang An and the others with the same joy one would have eating a New Year's Eve dinner.

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Both battles are very intense...

What to do?

After killing Da Mao, Han Yi's gaze swept around, and his brows furrowed; both sides seemed to be on the verge of collapse!

The current situation didn't allow him much time to think, and soon, he made a decision!

"Old man, die! Go on your way with my Da Mao!"

Tao Gu briefly leveraged herself on the aerial roots hanging from the tree canopy, and in a flash, like a phantom, she vanished from Bai Sanren and Qian Xue's sight.

"Not good!"

"Qian Xue, go find Han Yi quickly!"

Bai Sanren struggled to his feet, pushing away Qian Xue, who was blocking him.

"No, Grandpa Bai, I just want to..." Qian Xue stubbornly shook her head.

"Die!"

Bang!

Han Yi casually struck out with a palm, and Tao Gu, who was hit, had her spine bent into a terrifying 'bow' shape, almost broken in two, and was sent flying backward.

There was no hesitation; he definitely had to help Bai Sanren and Qian Xue first.

Like the 'Tian Ji's Horse Racing' strategy, our inferior horse against the enemy's superior horse, our superior horse against their middle horse, and our middle horse against their inferior horse...

Our superior horse defeating the inferior horse will naturally go to support others.

But our inferior horse against the enemy's superior horse is a destined dead end, merely delaying time!

Han Yi comforted himself this way, it was absolutely not because of the closeness of their relationship!

"You..."

Tao Gu crashed heavily to the ground, unable to move.

Although her recovery ability was not as good as Da Mao's, it was still extremely astonishing. One should know that she had quickly recovered from a sword strike like the one Bai Sanren almost used to decapitate her earlier.

But at this moment, in Han Yi's hands, she was like a chick meeting an eagle, encountering a natural predator. With just one blow, her injuries were difficult to heal!

In fact, for Tao Gu, Han Yi was indeed her natural predator. Although her speed was fast, her physical defense was nowhere near Da Mao's.

In other words, Tao Gu was like a high-attack, high-agility assassin hero, while Da Mao was a high-stamina, high-defense tank hero.

And Han Yi was a well-rounded, hexagonal warrior.

A warrior encountering a tank might need to waste a little time.

But when encountering a high-attack, high-agility assassin...

Isn't that easy?

Without Da Mao tanking the damage for Tao Gu, she, lying on the ground, was simply a cinch to deal with!

Subsequently, Tao Gu struggled to get up, wanting to make one last desperate effort.

But her speed was already inferior to Han Yi's, who had activated Flying Swallow Kick, and after being injured, her movements became even slower. In just a few breaths, she fell into a disadvantage under Han Yi's offensive.

.............

Pfft!

Han Yi chopped off Tao Gu's head with a sword, watching the value in his sight quickly drop to zero, which also meant she had been completely killed. The battle on Bai Sanren's side temporarily concluded.

Now, only Huang An's side remained, with Tao Wu, the last superior horse!

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Rip!

Tao Wu was already bloodthirsty at this point. He swiped with his left hand, parrying Huang An's iron rod, then exerted force with his right hand, instantly tearing Huang Yao, who couldn't defend in time, into two halves, scattering blood and internal organs everywhere.

Such a gruesome and bloody death immediately terrified Huang An and the others who wereSiege Tao Wu, scaring them out of their wits; almost no one dared to come forward and fight anymore.

By now, Huang An's group of five had become three, and the remaining Sun Yunsheng and Huang Long were already exhausted and wounded, with almost no combat power. They could only barely contend with the villagers who were branded with strange tattoos and whose faces were covered with countless dark, obscure, and incomprehensible runes.

Only Huang An, as a Martial Artist in the Lianxue Stage, still bit the bullet and entangled with Tao Wu.

There was no other way; facing such a monster that didn't need money, treasures, or even food, but instead treated Martial Artists as food, they could only fight to the death!

Perhaps, after seeing how Chen Ping and the others died, being able to fight to exhaustion and die might even be a kind of happiness...

For them, although it wasn't explicitly stated, it seemed there was only one destined outcome...

"Die for me!"

Han Yi, like a Heavenly God descending, charged straight in. He had abundant Qi and blood, the iron wall characteristic of "Golden Muscle Jade Bone Skill" on him, and the rejuvenation characteristic of "Yang Yuan Skill" for his own recovery. After activating "Thunder Palm"...

At that moment, he plunged into the mutated villagers like a hungry wolf entering a flock of sheep.

No matter when, before fighting the BOSS, you must clear out the small monsters first!

This is the bloody experience brought by countless dungeon pioneers!

With Han Yi's wild actions, he was like a monster magnet.

Thump! Thump!

The nearby monsters, as if seeing something delicious, frantically converged on him.

Han Yi's figure was instantly submerged in the monster horde.

A female villager with lost eyes stared intently at Han Yi. Suddenly, she accelerated and ran towards him at high speed.

Clang!

Han Yi struck her chest with a palm, and her chest immediately caved in from the blow, causing her to fall to the ground instantly.

"Huh?"

Han Yi was slightly startled. Upon closer inspection, he realized that this woman was the young wife who had spoken to him earlier this evening.

But her face, covered in strange curses, showed no trace of the gentle kindness she had shown at the time...

Han Yi sighed inwardly, and before he could even utter a life reflection.

Another monster, a mutated villager, charged at him.

Rip!

Han Yi grabbed the monster's arm and gently tore it, and the arm broke off at the root, oozing black blood.

"Hmm? Why does it feel like tearing dried chicken..."

He frowned, dodged the bloodstains, and forcefully shook that thought out of his mind. If he thought too much about it, how could he face delicious dried chicken in the future, how could he eat it!

For some reason, others' attacks seemed like tickles to these monsters, unable to inflict fatal damage.

For example, Huang Long and Sun Yunsheng, even if they swung their sticks until they were smoking, could only barely protect themselves among the many monsters.

In contrast, Han Yi could easily knock down a mutated villager with three punches and two kicks.

He swept his right foot, and a circle of nearby monsters instantly fell to the ground. Large numbers of monsters lay on the ground, creating a vacuum around Han Yi.

"Strange... Is it because I am a Martial Artist in the Lianxue Stage?"

"Why do these monsters feel so weak?"

Han Yi was truly puzzled now. He had initially seen Huang An and the others struggling to cope with these monsters, finding them difficult to deal with, and he had thought these ghostly creatures would be much stronger. He had mentally prepared himself for a tough battle.

Who knew it would be so easy..."