Had to admit it.
Bai Fuchun was incredible!
Truly impressive! Heh!
He had severely wounded Dog Head despite losing just one arm.
Bai Fuchun had really been pushed to the brink!
His sword thrust was blocked by Dog Head, but he had been willing to take a heavy blow himself just to grievously injure Dog Head!
So he locked Dog Head's iron staff with his sword and smashed a fist into Dog Head's chest!
Dog Head had soft armor beneath his clothes. Otherwise, that punch would have killed him!
Even so, Dog Head's vision went black, and his internal organs had been shattered by the impact.
Spitting blood, he viciously drove his iron-gloved hand into the gaps between Bai Fuchun's bones. With his last breath, he forcibly tore off one of Bai Fuchun's arms!
The livestream... no, the three people in the basement watched with gritted teeth!
Zhao Ritian involuntarily clutched his own shoulder, his face twisted in pain.
Blood streamed freely from beneath Dog Head's Dog Head Mask, nearly impossible to stop.
Bai Fuchun had also fought to his limit. Clutching his severed arm, he was in so much pain he wished he could faint dead away!
He Jinian gritted his teeth. "Hold on, Brother Bai! I'll go call for reinforcements!"
Bai Fuchun's face was deathly pale. He panted like a husky in summer, his eyes unable to see clearly anymore, unable to even draw a full breath.
Dog Head was protected by the others as they retreated. With difficulty, he said, "Take... take him... back... back... ugh..."
The three little ones in the livestream looked at one another.
Lu Chengwen pursed his lips, shook his head, and praised, "Badass."
Huo Wendong was pressing his female secretary beneath him and kissing her when he suddenly sensed movement behind