All had arrived.
Wang Feifan was indeed no fool.
Seeing Shen Wuxiao drag one away and pin Baga to the ground for a savage beating,
he immediately stepped forward to stop the others from charging at Shen Wuxiao.
After sweeping his sword across, forcing Baga back, he grabbed one as well and rushed to the side.
They were all invincible in one-on-one combat, so dragging Baga away was the best way to attack.
Wang Feifan cursed himself for being stupid. Why had he not thought of this sooner?
Wang Feifan dragged one away, scattering the rest, while Baga still tried to rescue both sides.
Yang Wanjun charged forward and cut off their path with a single axe strike. They immediately began fighting.
Baga had been thrown into such confusion that they had long since lost their bearings.
Seeing Shen Wuxiao beat one to death and charge over, Yang Wanjun withdrew his axe, grabbed a Baga, and dragged him into the distance.
They fought like a wheel battle.
Yang Wanjun dragged one away. The others tried to chase after him, but Shen Wuxiao was already there, blocking their pursuit once more.
A violent punch blasted out and sent them reeling back.
In the blink of an eye, Shen Wuxiao grabbed another and dragged him away.
Wang Feifan had already finished his opponent and came back up.
After being worn down like this, only four people were somehow left standing at the scene.
Shen Wuxiao, Wang Feifan, Yang Wanjun, and one trembling Baga.
"Useless waste!"
Shen Wuxiao spun Duke of Destruction, aimed it at that Baga, and pulled the trigger!
Bang!
A deafening gunshot rang out.
That Baga had no route to escape.
Coupled with his excessive exhaustion, he was shot dead on the spot, his head exploding.
Seeing that all the