A Tug-of-War at the Front, Facing Death Without Fear!

Compared with most magical animals, the quality of human eyes seemed pitifully poor.

Without light entering them, humans would instantly become blind, completely unable to continue receiving images from the outside world.

Yet this could not deny the upper limit of human eyesight under certain circumstances.

Within a tenth of a second, one could clearly see a sudden streak of fire bursting from the flames of the Explosive Pack.

Including Feng Long, nearly all the warriors detected the danger at the first possible moment.

Unfortunately, though.

The brain reacting was one thing, but whether the body could react in sync was another.

From the moment the fire appeared to the moment it flashed past everyone, barely more than a second had passed.

In that short time, just as the eleven men had begun throwing themselves to the side, it had already arrived!

Boom!

A tremendous sound, no weaker than the explosion of the Explosive Pack, erupted in everyone's ears.

In an instant, the explosion point unleashed an unimaginable shockwave in every direction.

Three nearby warriors were struck by the force and blasted more than ten meters through the air, crashing heavily into the snow as blood sprayed from them. Their fates were unknown.

The others were also flung away like rag dolls, tumbling headfirst into the distance.

Pfft. After crashing heavily into the ground, Feng Long could no longer suppress the stuffiness in his chest and violently spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Although he still could not tell how badly his body had been injured, judging from the weightless feeling throughout his body alone...

There was no need to think about it. Feng Long guessed that he had suffered at least a dozen fractures, perhaps even more.

Fortunately, while his mind was briefly clear in his final moments...