In the blink of an eye, the Totem Warrior opposite them had already swung a Wolf Fang Club thicker than a barbarian elephant's thigh, unleashing a visible shockwave that crushed everything in its path.
The howling sonic boom was like a broadsword mine detonating violently.
Several dozen Ratfolk Rebel Army soldiers who had fought so hard to climb the city wall were instantly left with snapped tendons and shattered bones, their flesh mangled as they were blown away like kites with severed strings.
Only Tie Tou, clutching the Hundred Blades Battle Flag in his hand, was caught in the narrow gap between two shockwaves under his opponent's exquisite control of force.
The shockwaves squeezed him violently from both sides, leaving him trapped as though caught in raging rapids, unable to move.
His lungs could not expand, his heart stopped beating, and both his eyes bulged from the excessive pressure in his skull. Hundreds of blood vessels around his pupils burst one after another with a rapid series of pops.
Even through skin as rough as sandpaper, tiny pinpricks of Blood Beads seeped out.
This was the power of a Totem Warrior!
Without some unforeseen interference, Tie Tou would have had his organs and brains crushed apart by the overwhelmingly powerful shockwaves within a breath.
The blood-soaked Hundred Blades Battle Flag would also have obediently returned to the Totem Warrior's hands.
But at the critical moment, Meng Chao grabbed Tie Tou's belt from behind and yanked him back fiercely.
Tie Tou's belt had to support two Giant Axes without snapping, so it was simply a length of iron chain dismantled from a Meteor Hammer.
Thus, it was not shattered by the destructive ripples stirred up by the Totem Warrior.
Meng Chao dragged him a great step backward, narrowly dodging the Totem