Faced with the sudden attack, Ye Lin's pupils contracted sharply. He had no time to react.
The dark silhouette swelled in his vision, its hideous features reflected in his pupils.
It was a slender monster that seemed to be covered in black scales, barely a meter long, with two scythe-like claws vibrating rapidly in front of it.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Lin's right hand was severed. With a heavy thud, it fell to the ground along with the rocket launcher he had been carrying on his shoulder.
Blood spurted from his severed wrist. As another strike swept toward his head, an overwhelming sense of impending death washed over him like a tide!
With his life hanging by a thread, Ye Lin could only push his mental power to its limit, forcibly shifting his body a few centimeters sideways with psychokinesis!
Although he avoided a fatal hit, half the right side of Ye Lin's face was sliced off. The tremendous kinetic impact sent him crashing into the wall behind him as though he had been struck by a train!
Boom!!!
Ye Lin hurtled backward, blood bursting from him in midair!
Horrified to see Ye Lin gravely wounded in a single strike, He Zheng instinctively tried to stop the monster from attacking him again!
"Ye Lin!!"
He Zheng roared, dropped his rocket launcher, and swung the Axe in his hand at the dark silhouette with all his strength!
But the monster was far too fast, moving well beyond his ability to react. His Battle Axe struck empty air!
Seeing that Ye Lin had no room to dodge, He Zheng's eyes nearly split with fury. Instinctively, he tried to throw himself forward and take the blow for him.
But how could he possibly make it in time?
Before this monster,