"Scoundrel, you, you get out here!"
Armand clutched his blood-stained chest, standing unsteadily as he roared furiously in the direction of the Treading Witch.
He was injured, left with three sword-piercing wounds on his chest, one of which had grazed half his heart.
Had Armand's cultivation not been profound enough for him to forcibly sustain himself, anyone else would have already collapsed and lost combat capability.
What a humiliation!
Armand could never have imagined that he would capsize in a gutter, almost being covertly killed by a mere one Heng Level Eternal Supreme Being!
At this very moment, he sensed the gazes of both enemy and allies looking at him with shock, sympathy, and even mockery, as if looking at a drowning dog.
Outrageous!
"Shang Yun, if you have any spine, don't run, get out here..."
He roared once more, but as soon as he shouted, he abruptly spewed another wild torrent of fragmented blood rain.
Ah! Enraged and furious, he finally could not sustain himself any longer and fell backward, facing the sky.
On the sorcerer camp's side, gasps erupted everywhere.
"Sigh, go two people, help Armand back for immediate medical treatment!"
Great Sorcerer Grein could not help sighing, shaking his head, and waving his hand to have Armand carried back.
Even this Thirteen-Ring sorcerer bigwig had not expected just now that Armand would be "ambushed" and wounded by that Eternal Heavenly Chosen.
Although that "Shang Yun" had already fled downward before Armand collapsed, which was equivalent to conceding defeat, the one truly heavily battered was Armand!
That kid on the opposite side hadn't lost a single hair on his body!
On the Wuze camp's side, they had won yet lost, and this battle had been lost in utter confusion.
"Good!"
"Too formidable! Supreme Being Shang Yun first cut