"Thank you, young master."
Snake Woman's eyes suddenly lit up at his words, and she called to the tall, burly man beside her:
"He Hui, come help me."
He Hui snorted coldly. Though displeased, he still followed Snake Woman toward Xu Taiping in the corner.
"Brother, that brat in the corner is useless. There's no way he can escape. We have to fight for a chance!"
A young cultivator standing beside the burly middle-aged man made the suggestion.
"All we can do is give it everything we have."
The burly middle-aged man nodded, then called out:
"Throw!"
As soon as he spoke, everyone hurled the stones in their hands at the demonic beasts ahead with all their strength.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"Charge out together!"
Although most of the stones they threw were blocked by the few demonic beasts carrying door planks at the front, the Human Race cultivators still charged together at the burly middle-aged man's roar.
In an instant, bricks and stones flew through the Daoist temple, and clubs swung everywhere.
Without their cultivation, neither the demonic beasts nor the cultivators fought any differently from brawling thugs.
Yet after only a brief clash, the middle-aged man and the Human Race cultivators behind him were still forced into a corner by the dozen or so demonic beasts.
Both sides chose to call a temporary truce because of their dwindling stamina.
But this clash had not been fruitless for the human cultivators. At least two of the demonic beasts had had their legs broken.
"As long as... as long as we recover our strength and charge once more, they definitely won't be able to stop us. But..."
The burly middle-aged man muttered breathlessly to himself, his eyes full of worry as he looked toward the diagonally opposite corner.
There, the demonic