No. 2 received the order and, without the slightest hesitation, brought a heavy hammer crashing down. Li Erniu suffered a direct, head-on blow.
Do not let his bloated physique fool you; in truth, his close-combat capabilities were appallingly dismal. The brain-eating membrane beast martial soul itself did not provide any marked enhancement to a Soul Master's physique.
Li Erniu's brain, along with the cervical spine at his neck, was forcefully smashed straight into that mound of blubber. Foul-smelling, reeking fluids splashed everywhere.
Fortunately, No. 2 possessed a tall and sturdy build, blocking the rest of the people behind him.
No. 7 manipulated a dense white mist to cover the area, allowing everyone to finally see just how hideous the person collapsed on the ground truly was.
Even though Li Erniu had already lost his head, his body and limbs still kept twitching. The wounds continuously leaked bodily fluids that had turned completely black. Fortunately, none of these individuals were flowers raised in a greenhouse; they had long since grown accustomed to such disgusting scenes.
No. 2 pulled a long spear out from somewhere unknown and stabbed fiercely with it a few times, finally causing Li Erniu to completely lose all vitality.
"Boss, there's still someone else."
Seeing that the black qi had not dissipated, the few of them did not relax.
Ye Lingxing raised her head, her gaze sweeping toward the roof of the carriage. A pillar of fire shot up into the sky, directly burning a hole through the roof.
Ye Lingxing flew straight out. Her gaze locked onto the slender figure running for his life.
"Want to run? Not a chance."
With Martial Soul Possession, nine soul rings-three black, three red, and three golden-floated rhythmically around her body. Yet, not a single sign of flames manifested on her