"Watch out! A Lord-level Monster!"
Dong Biao had somehow crawled out of the pile of rubble behind them. Leaning on his mountain-cleaving saber, he spoke weakly.
"Lord level!"
Cao Bing's pupils abruptly contracted, and his heartbeat instantly quickened!
Lord-level Monsters were what squads least wanted to encounter. Humans at the Warrior General level would only be crushed against them. They could neither fight nor flee.
Basically, even Martial Artists at the peak of the Warrior General level could barely withstand two or three attacks from a Lord-level Monster.
Cao Bing raised his vigilance to its utmost. The Martial Artists inside the cave naturally did not dare relax either, especially since this terrifying Lord-level Monster was a cunning hunter.
It had no awareness whatsoever of its status as a high-level Monster, constantly hiding in the shadows to launch sneak attacks on them.
Several people had already died to its ambushes. Only Dong Biao, being stronger, had reacted in advance and blocked an attack with his mountain-cleaving saber. Even so, he had not escaped injury.
Yet no matter how cautious a Martial Artist was, it was still difficult to fend off a sneak attack from a Lord-level Monster.
In an instant, a dark-red figure appeared before the broken-legged Martial Artist. Although he reacted swiftly as well, it was already too late.
Unable to move, he could only let out a brief roar and deliver one final desperate slash.
But it was utterly useless. The long saber merely threw off a shower of sparks when it struck the red creature, unable to inflict even the slightest injury. It did not even slow it down.
Bang!
The broken-legged Martial Artist collapsed. The gaping hole in his chest heralded the end of his life.
After killing him, the red figure vanished instantly without lingering. Even