"Kill! Follow me out!"
With a furious roar, Su He, clad in heavy armor, merged into the five-meter-tall Black-Iron Puppet like a god of war.
Its enormous bulk left room for her alone to pass through the narrow corridor, as though this were a path carved out just for her.
Su He led the charge, racing through the passage like an arrow loosed from a bow.
Though the Moon Emperor, Auntie Red, Cao Feng, and the others were shocked by Su He's decision, they did not hesitate. Each gripped a weapon and shouted encouragement.
They followed close behind Su He like a pack of ferocious beasts, charging toward the end of the passage.
Only a dozen or so gravely wounded companions remained behind. Their injuries kept them from joining this life-or-death battle, leaving them only able to pray silently for Su He and the others.
At the other end of the passage, Wang Er saw Su He and her companions charging out of their own accord, and an utterly arrogant grin spread across his face.
He laughed loudly.
"Hahaha, I was just worrying that they wouldn't come out and we wouldn't be able to fight our way in.
Now they've delivered themselves to our doorstep to die. Heaven itself is helping me!
Second Brother, hold these Puppets and Zhang Bing's group here. I'll take the others and cut them down!"
Wang Er's voice brimmed with confidence and smug satisfaction, as though Su He and the others were already in his pocket, his to slaughter at will.
"Cousin, you must keep a cool head!
Cao Feng and the others are no ordinary fighters. We absolutely cannot take them lightly.
In my opinion, we'd be better off forming ranks here and defending."
Wang Lie swung his saber to drive back an