One Strike

Where did he go!?

He was clearly right here just now!

Watching Lin An disappear right before their eyes, the others felt their hearts lurch.

There was no time to think.

With the battle about to erupt, Zhang Yong let out a furious roar, lowered himself behind his shield, and charged toward the leading Triangle Head monster.

"Take one hit, then focus fire and kill one first!"

His voice was hoarse from shouting.

Even if it meant dying, they had to kill a few monsters!

Although with their strength, facing so many monsters left them utterly powerless.

None of them was willing to give up.

Right now, their only hope might be to unlock their Gene Lock in battle.

"Boom!!"

The giant axe came crashing down.

The sudden, overwhelming force was like facing a heavy truck head-on.

His throat turned sweet.

Zhang Yong lowered his head, his body trembling.

The gap in strength... is too great...

The two shields protected his entire body.

There were simply too many monsters.

If not for the monsters bizarrely appearing in the air and continuing to fall, facing a hundred of them at once would truly have left them with nothing but death to await.

"Boom!"

Another axe slammed down.

Zhang Yong gave a bitter laugh.

He could feel his leg bones nearly snapping under the pressure.

Can't I even hold out for a few seconds?

"Hold on!"

Behind him.

Fiona leaped into the air, the war hammer in her hands whistling as it smashed toward the Executioner's head.

Arbitration!

"Bang!"

Metal rang out.

A milky-white ripple spread from the point of impact.

The Executioner's enormous Triangle Head tilted to one side, its movements merely obstructed for an instant.

Fiona's eyes dimmed. The milky-white psionic energy around her erupted with skill effects once again.