When Timir was being thrashed, Wen Li was not faring well either.
The attack from Ba Zhong had shattered a quarter of his body, and the assaults from Sun Shanxing and Iliyat prevented him from recovering peacefully, thus his condition grew increasingly weaker.
Sun Shanxing, a veteran of many battles, saw Wen Li's state and knew he was close to collapse, ready to unleash the Dragon Head Guillotine for the final blow.
But just then, Wen Li suddenly began to laugh wildly, a very unrestrained laughter, as a surge of bloody power erupted, temporarily forcing Sun Shanxing and the other back. However, this also made Wen Li even weaker.
"You've come, you've finally come!"
"I've been waiting here for you for far too long..."
As Wen Li finished speaking, Wen Wen, holding Chu Wei, leaped near the battlefield. He feared the three guillotines might not be enough to kill Wen Li, so he brought Chu Wei as a backup.
Wu Liugen and the two ordinary demon hunters also quickly approached Wen Wen.
Upon seeing Wen Li, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the two demon hunters, but they still obediently followed Wen Wen.
No one present thought their presence there was out of place.
The moment Wen Wen saw Wen Li, a strange feeling welled up in his heart. He felt as if he could understand Wen Li's thoughts: elation, brutality, cruelty, pride, certainty of victory...
Wen Wen believed Wen Li could also sense his feelings, as they were different personalities of the same person.
While other emotions might differ, they both possessed confidence!
Wen Li casually flicked his hair. Sun Shanxing and the other dared not approach easily. Since their allies had arrived, there was no rush to kill Wen Li, so the battlefield fell into a brief silence.
Oh, not entirely silent; Timir was still being thrashed.
Wen Li scanned his surroundings and then let out a sinister chuckle, "Since my target has arrived, there's no need to tangle with you any longer."
With that, he snapped his fingers, and the gloomy world began to tremble violently.
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On the vast grasslands, a group was making a difficult journey.
The group comprised dozens of people, men and women, old and young. Many had pale, gaunt faces, but with the support of those around them, they could still manage to persevere.
This was the group of refugees who had left Ganza Temple a few days prior.
They had no idea what fate befell those who remained in Ganza Temple, but during their journey over these past few days, they had already lost over twenty people.
If they had stayed in Ganza Temple, they wouldn't have had to endure such arduous travel or constantly face the risk of death.
But it was all worth it. According to the high-ranking individuals who reportedly came from the 'Black Cross,' they were less than an hour away from leaving this region infested with the undead.
Once they left the dim realm, they would be free and could return to their former lives.
However, there was still a mountain standing before them on their path to true liberation: a bald undead with a cold expression and malevolent eyes was walking towards them from the front of the group.
This undead was easily five meters tall, with grayish-blue skin and bulging muscles, clad in tattered armor.
Some people in the group had seen such undead before; their bodies were so powerful they could even confront main battle tanks. Many already wore expressions of despair.
Standing at the very front was a man with a resolute expression and a stubbled face, Su Nuo, who had awakened his abilities in Ganza Temple.
His right hand began to rapidly metalize, transforming into a cool-looking metal arm. The cannon in his palm was aimed at the pale green undead.
Although Su Nuo had only recently awakened his abilities, his power possessed considerable destructive force, and under normal circumstances, he might have been able to defeat this undead.
But since yesterday, the three powerful individuals responsible for escorting them out of the Qingji Plateau had simultaneously heard a summons from afar. Two of them left directly, leaving only one still with the group.
At that time, they were only about a day's journey from truly leaving the Qingji Plateau, so the danger was not considered too great.
The lady who remained was named Hu Youling. She could transform into a giant fox, fierce and terrifying.
But on the road, she had been trying to seduce Su Nuo.
Her extreme beauty and allure left Su Nuo overwhelmed. If he hadn't just experienced the pain of losing his wife, and if Hu Youling hadn't stopped at just the right moment, he might have actually lost control.
Therefore, Su Nuo had initially kept his distance from Hu Youling, but four hours ago, the group encountered a powerful monster.
Upon seeing the monster, Hu Youling resolutely engaged it in a fierce battle. Although she successfully killed the undead, Ms. Hu also transformed into a small fox and was unable to fight again. She was currently resting and healing inside Su Nuo's clothes.
Consequently, Su Nuo had dealt with all other monsters encountered in the past four hours.
His internal energy was running low; his hand cannon could only fire one more shot. If this shot failed to defeat the undead, all of them would die here.
Before the Ganza Temple incident, Su Nuo might have abandoned the others and fled on his own, but now he harbored an intense hatred for all undead, and this was a trial that would determine his future destiny.
Thus, Su Nuo not only did not retreat but advanced towards the pale green monster. Su Nuo Novel Network
With only one shot left, only a direct hit to the monster's head could guarantee its demise. Therefore, Su Nuo chose to engage the monster in close combat, intending to blast it away from the most advantageous position!
Su Nuo already had some foundation in close-quarters combat, and his physique had been strengthened after becoming a super-powered individual, so fighting this monster was not a dead end.
However, his previous injuries were too severe. After dodging a few attacks, Su Nuo began to falter, and he couldn't find an opportunity to kill the monster.
Moreover, although the monster's speed was not high, its strength was exaggerated. Its fists landing on the ground created large craters. If he were hit by this thing, his body would likely be torn to shreds.
The fleeing people watched this battle nervously. If Su Nuo were defeated, they would immediately scatter in all directions.
After all, according to Su Nuo's estimation, they were not far from the edge of the dim realm. Even if this monster was powerful, by scattering, they had a good chance of escaping.
Of course, it would be best if Su Nuo won; with a super-powered individual protecting them, their chances of survival would be even greater.
Su Nuo gritted his teeth. He had to fire now, even if this shot missed the monster.
No matter how strong one's will, human strength ultimately has its limits.
His strength could only support him for one or two more dodges. If he didn't act now, he would be crushed into meat paste.
The small fox inside his clothes stirred, seemingly tensing its muscles, ready to strike at any moment, but Su Nuo didn't notice, as all his focus was on the monster before him.
But at that moment, the entire dim realm seemed to fall silent, and then began to tremble violently!