Tiger in the Plains?

Liu Di's pupils suddenly contracted.

He first shoved Lisa Fei aside, then rolled away.

Boom!

The massive hammer slammed heavily into the ground, mud splashing everywhere. Everyone within ten meters felt their feet go numb!

Liu Di got to his feet and stared at the hammer's owner, shock filling his heart.

The man stood a full five meters tall, clad in brass armor. Every seam was joined by enormous rivets, sealed tight without the slightest gap.

Even his head was covered beneath brass resembling an inverted cauldron. Two holes revealed a pair of crimson eyes as large as ox eyes.

From afar, he looked like a terrifying demon god.

Clang!

The man kicked his hammer, swung it up, and rested it on his shoulder.

The hammer struck the brass armor with a dull metallic boom.

That suit of armor probably weighed over a ton!

What the hell was this thing?!

Liu Di had only taken a slight breath.

Then the hairs on the back of his neck suddenly stood on end!

He rolled across the ground again!

Thud!

A thick arrow, as hefty as a spear, tore through the air and nailed itself into the ground where he had just been standing.

The nearly two-meter-long arrow sank almost entirely into the soil, carrying immense force.

Liu Di abruptly looked up toward the heights.

On the towering roof of the Experimental Graveyard stood a slender figure, her curves pronounced. A quiver was strapped to her back, and she held a massive bow in her hands.

At first glance, she looked like a beauty beneath the moon.

But her proportions were completely wrong. This woman was at least two meters tall!

And the musculature of her arms was no less defined than a man's.

Liu Di's expression turned grave. He panted heavily,