Little Jiu wore a reddish-brown Lava Battle Robe, like a war god of flame. The Tang saber in his hand vanished directly.
Little Jiu stepped forward and drove a punch at a man's neck. With the force of 27,000 jin behind it, there was a crack as the man's cervical vertebrae snapped.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
More than a dozen blades struck Little Jiu's body, yet none could pierce the Lava Battle Robe. And with temperatures reaching several thousand degrees, no one dared to throw themselves directly at him.
Little Jiu swung his fists, unleashing a set of Military Fist with ruthless ferocity!
"What is he doing? Isn't he just wasting his stamina?"
"Is he trying to save Soul Power? But that magma armor burning on his body is constantly consuming his Soul Power!"
Tang San stood in the distance, watching it all in utter confusion.
"Kill that woman, and I can give you a quota to leave Slaughter City!"
The King of Slaughter roared. Hu Liena kept muttering about Bo Saixi, and he felt as though his head were about to explode!
"Kill!"
Those who could not kill Little Jiu quickly turned around. Like zombies, part of the crowd climbed up the Heavenly Wood Laurel Tree. Although the Heavenly Wood Laurel Tree constantly drew energy through Blood Vines to grow, it was only � meters tall now.
They casually stacked themselves into human ladders and climbed halfway up. Hu Liena's face turned pale. She knew that if these people got up here, she would certainly die. Yet she stubbornly refused to ask Little Jiu for help. Instead, long claws emerged from her hands as she prepared to fight them to the death.
"Crimson Flame Thorn!"
Little Jiu immediately activated Wood Domain, covering the Heavenly Wood Laurel Tree with Crimson Flame