Seeing that their opponents actually dared to attack, the Otherworldly Demons were horrified, but they also began fighting for their lives. One terrifying spatial skill after another slammed toward Old Teng.
Many Otherworldly Demons also tried to attack Wu Shaozhen on Old Teng's back, but Old Teng blocked them all.
Compared with Old Teng's enormous body, Wu Shaozhen was rather inconspicuous on his back.
Before long, Old Teng was howling from the beating.
Meanwhile, Wu Shaozhen hid behind Old Teng, looking for an opening.
Just then, an Otherworldly Demon suddenly appeared above Old Teng's head and thrust a massive spike viciously toward his skull.
Seizing the opening, Wu Shaozhen used Instant Kill to appear beside the demon. He swung his blade, applied poison, and detonated it in one fluid sequence, then instantly returned to Old Teng's back. The demon died before it could even react.
The sight left the other Otherworldly Demons looking grim. They all tried to get around Old Teng to attack Wu Shaozhen.
Unfortunately for them, though Old Teng's words were unreliable, his actions were anything but. He had promised to be a tank, and that was exactly what he did. Even as he grimaced in pain, he continued to block every attack aimed at Wu Shaozhen.
The man and serpent had long since developed flawless teamwork. Words were unnecessary.
Old Teng rampaged through the Otherworldly Demons while Wu Shaozhen hid behind him, launching the occasional sneak attack. Every time he struck, it was a killing blow.
One Otherworldly Demon after another fell to Wu Shaozhen. Before long, he had killed seven or eight of them. The survivors finally lost their nerve and no longer dared to fight. They scattered and fled into the distance.
"Splitting up? That makes things easy. No more hiding," Wu Shaozhen said