He Wanted to Sever His Own Arm?

Wang Cai was startled by its own action and had no time to think about what had gone wrong in its head. Hearing Chu Han's call, it instinctively opened its huge mouth and reflexively threw out the Asura Battle Axe clenched between its teeth.

Whoosh!

A black shadow shot past Wang Cai at a speed beyond the limits, carrying an intensely heavy stench of blood. Wang Cai jolted in alarm, then realized that it was caused by Chu Han's earlier injuries. His countless wounds had left him drenched in blood, and from up close, the thick scent of blood pouring off him was enough to attract thousands of zombies within minutes in a city.

This showed just how great a price Chu Han had paid to charge out of the encirclement empty-handed!

At the same time Chu Han streaked past, the massive Asura Battle Axe was tossed into the air. Its trajectory matched Chu Han's rapid advance, and both were headed toward those fourteen assassins!

Wang Cai's mind short-circuited again, and panic surged within it. It had not thrown the Asura Battle Axe in that direction at all, so how could the axe adjust its own course?

While Wang Cai's brain was frozen, Chu Han had already reached the fourteen assassins with reactions and speed beyond all reason. Yet the Asura Battle Axe was still falling through the air and had not been caught in Chu Han's hand!

Wang Cai's heart lurched, and panic abruptly rose. What difference was there between Chu Han's current charge and rushing over empty-handed?

After their initial panic, the fourteen assassins collectively breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Chu Han like this. The Tier 6 Evolver with the quickest reaction had even begun to raise his weapon, striking fiercely at Chu Han's head!