Rest in Peace

Facing Luo Yan's ferocious punch, all Hong Ying could do was raise both hands, press her arms together, and block Luo Yan's Iron Fist.

The punch landed.

The instant she was hit, Hong Ying's entire body shook violently, and her teeth clattered from the impact.

For a moment, Hong Ying suspected that every bone in her body had been shattered.

But they hadn't.

Only the dark-red bone armor covering her forearms at the point of impact was riddled with fine cracks. Blood then sprayed from those cracks in sharp jets.

Hong Ying let out a miserable scream. She could clearly feel that the bones in both her arms had been smashed.

The next second, her arms bent into bizarre arcs before uncontrollably spreading apart to either side.

Hong Ying was sent flying. She smashed through a large tree before finally coming to a stop. She immediately found it difficult to breathe, and it took her a moment to recover.

By then, the Wolf Pack had caught up with Luo Yan. They bit down on his shoulder, his arm, and his thigh.

Then they curled up into fireballs one after another and detonated themselves.

Explosions erupted one after another. Flames billowed continuously, while steam and thick smoke threw the scene into chaos.

Yet Luo Yan strode out of the flames, vapor, and smoke with firm steps.

He was like a demonic god that could never be killed, no matter what!

"Impossible!"

Hong Ying shouted and leaped up, ignoring her twisted arms as she leaned her body slightly forward.

The blood energy released from her body grew even denser. As Luo Yan approached, snakes formed from blood energy suddenly shot out from within it.

The blood snakes pounced at Luo Yan. There were so many of them that they were terrifying to