The first three phantoms to land were the elder surnamed Liu and the mixed-race youth, immediately followed by the burly white man, and then the fourth figure, Tiger-Fang Captain ‘Panya’, descended.
“Roar~~”
“Protect the Young Master, charge out!” As soon as the elder surnamed Liu landed, his legs lashed out like twin battle-axes against the two monstrous Lion-Mastiff beasts beside him. Instantly, these two monstrous beasts howled and flew backward, crashing into seven or eight other Lion-Mastiff and Tiger-Mastiff beasts, throwing the surroundings into chaos.
The burly white man charged wildly ahead, gripping a massive two-handed greatsword! Tiger-Fang Captain ‘Panya’ followed closely at his side, providing support.
One of these two possessed immense strength, the other was insidious and bizarre; their combined force acted like a bulldozer, sweeping away the monsters ahead.
“Growl-whoa~~”
A deep roar, like rolling thunder, suddenly sounded. Not far away, a colossal beast, nearly four to five meters tall, easily dwarfing an ordinary truck, appeared. It was entirely silver-white, and its entire body faintly refracted beams of light, clearly indicating that its fur concealed a layer of silver scales. On the forehead of its massive skull, there was a small protrusion, as if something was struggling to break through the fur.
This was one of the two supreme Beast Generals leading the entire pack.
A High-Ranking Beast General level Lion-Mastiff!
“Boom!” With a single pounce, this Lion-Mastiff leader shot forward like a streak of silver light, covering over twenty meters instantly, diving directly into the ranks of the Thunder Squad.
“Panya, you protect the Young Master and get out immediately,” the elder surnamed Liu roared, gripping a battle saber. He shouted, “Kalon!”
“Understood!” The burly white man roared back.
The elder surnamed Liu and the burly white man met the Lion-Mastiff leader almost simultaneously. There was no choice; if they didn't confront it head-on... the mixed-race youth would face immense peril. “Roar~~” The Lion-Mastiff leader roared, its form flickering slightly, its massive claws reaching out toward the two humans before it.
“Clang!”
“Kwang!”
“Boom!” The battle between the two High-Ranking Warrior experts and the High-Ranking Beast General level monster was a chaotic melee. In an instant, the surrounding Lion-Mastiff and Tiger-Mastiff beasts were caught in the crossfire and thrown aside. Even the nearby walls and cement ground were affected, leaving devastation everywhere. Aided by numerous other Lion-Mastiff beasts, the Lion-Mastiff leader fought the elder surnamed Liu and the burly white man to a near standstill.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Gunner Dongzi, the bald sturdy man, and the one-eyed middle-aged man jumped down one after another.
However, the one-eyed middle-aged man, the bald sturdy man, and Gunner Dongzi were clearly panicked. If the previous contingent—the four of them consisting of the elder surnamed Liu, the burly white man, the mixed-race youth, and Panya—dared to push through the beast horde, then the trio of the one-eyed middle-aged man looked utterly miserable in the midst of the monsters.
“Quick, let’s go,” the one-eyed middle-aged man urged.
“Fast!”
“Rat-a-tat-tat-tat~~” Dongzi dragged his machine gun, spraying fire indiscriminately at the surrounding monsters.
Just then—
“Roar~~”
Accompanied by a spine-chilling roar, another gigantic, silver-white silhouette leaped down from the sixth floor high above. The Lion-Mastiff leader fighting below with the elder surnamed Liu and the burly white man immediately let out an excited roar, responding to the gigantic phantom descending from the sky.
Another Lion-Mastiff leader! Also High-Ranking Beast General level!
The expressions of the elder surnamed Liu and the burly white man changed drastically. They glanced at Tiger-Fang Captain ‘Panya’ and the mixed-race youth, who had already reached a distance away... Under the cover of the two men drawing the attention of so many monsters, Panya and the mixed-race youth had managed to flee quite far.
“Quick, go!”
“Go.”
The burly white man and the elder surnamed Liu dared not hesitate. Even without the surrounding horde, facing two High-Ranking Beast General level monsters, they would not dare to engage them head-on... let alone with the massive beast pack surrounding them!
“Roar~” “Roar~~”
The two High-Ranking Beast General level Lion-Mastiff leaders roared and charged rapidly. How could they allow these detestable humans to escape?
...
On the second floor of the dilapidated six-story residential building, Luo Feng watched calmly from the bathroom window. When the burly white man and the elder surnamed Liu turned to flee, and as the one-eyed middle-aged man, the bald sturdy man, and Dongzi struggled to push outward, a smile touched Luo Feng’s lips.
“This is the moment!”
Two black throwing knives instantly shot out from the window downwards, piercing directly toward the one-eyed middle-aged man and the bald sturdy man, threading the needle through the dense gaps between the many Lion-Mastiff beasts.
Calculating against the unprepared!
If fighting openly, the one-eyed middle-aged man, who had reached the Intermediate Warrior General level, could still resist a few times, but in this kind of sneak attack...
“Pfft!” “Pfft!”
The heads of the one-eyed middle-aged man and the bald sturdy man were pierced through, exploding like shattered watermelons. Immediately following, two streams of dark light shot almost instantaneously through the head of Gunner Dongzi, who was frantically sweeping with his machine gun! As they died, the trio of the one-eyed middle-aged man were filled only with shock, confusion, and unwillingness.
They didn't even know what killed them.
“Rumble~~” Three human corpses were instantly swarmed by masses of monsters. Lion-Mastiff and Tiger-Mastiff beasts excitedly tore at the flesh and blood of the human remains.
In the second-floor bathroom, Luo Feng calmly observed the scene of the two Lion-Mastiff leaders chasing down the elder surnamed Liu and the burly white man in the distance.
“Now five out of the six members of the Tiger-Fang team are dead!”
“Thankfully, everything went according to my plan. Although I was the one who acted, none of them know,” Luo Feng was quite satisfied with his execution. After all, deep down, Luo Feng was unwilling to offend that mixed-race youth. Any fool could see... this young master had a powerful background.
Therefore—
When the members of the Tiger-Fang team were with that Young Master, Luo Feng dared not make a move!
And just now, due to the beast horde impact, the seven-person team had split into three factions: the mixed-race youth and Panya fleeing ahead, the elder surnamed Liu and the burly white man entangled with the two High-Ranking Beast Generals, and the third group consisting of the one-eyed middle-aged man and the other two!
Precisely because the mixed-race youth, the elder surnamed Liu, and the burly white man had already run far and could not see the situation of the trio, Luo Feng chose that moment to strike!
“However, this time, the Young Master is probably in deep trouble,” Luo Feng mused to himself.
But suddenly—
A blurred human shadow appeared in Luo Feng’s vision. This blurry human phantom, wielding a weapon resembling a club, crossed several hundred meters in a flash, plunging directly into the beast horde.
“Rumble-boom~~”
What followed were consecutive earth-shattering explosive roars. Dozens of Lion-Mastiff and Tiger-Mastiff beasts surrounding Panya and the mixed-race youth instantly turned into meat paste. The resulting sonic booms from speeds far exceeding the speed of sound sounded in quick succession.
The phantom moved again!
It appeared directly in front of the two Lion-Mastiff leaders. The two leaders immediately let out terrified roars and tried to flee rapidly!
“Boom!”
The club-like weapon slammed down like lightning onto one Lion-Mastiff leader. The completely silver-white Lion-Mastiff leader was hurled upward a full twenty meters, its entire body of scales shattering, bright red blood spraying into the high air. And just as this Lion-Mastiff leader was flying twenty meters high—
“Boom!”
The phantom caught up to the other Lion-Mastiff leader and struck it with the same sudden force!
This Lion-Mastiff leader was sent tumbling like a thrown bowling ball, crashing into the masses of Lion-Mastiff and Tiger-Mastiff beasts behind it. Instantly, the nearby beasts were crushed to death by the impact, and countless others were knocked down and scattered.
The High-Ranking Beast General level Lion-Mastiff leader rolled several times on the ground before finally lying still, streams of dark blood oozing from its mouth, nose, and ears.
“Boom!” By this time, the first Lion-Mastiff leader, thrown high into the air, had also smashed heavily onto the ground, motionless.
In an instant!
Both High-Ranking Beast General level monsters were dead!
“Awoo~” Among the entire Lion-Mastiff and Tiger-Mastiff horde, there were a few other low-ranking Beast Generals, but they were now utterly terrified. They roared, and the entire beast horde immediately collapsed and scattered in flight.
Only then did the phantom condense and become real.
Luo Feng finally got a clear look at the man’s appearance: a giant nearly two meters thirty-four tall, with a face carved like stone, clad in a gray combat suit. In his hand, he held a massive... mace! The sharp spikes protruding from the mace were chilling to behold!
“Too monstrous,” Luo Feng stared at the two lifeless corpses of the Lion-Mastiff leaders, completely stunned, afraid to even breathe loudly. “This is definitely a War God level martial artist! It must be! I need to be careful; if he discovers I’m here and drags me out, that would be disastrous.”
Luo Feng didn't even dare to recall the throwing knives he had already launched; he let them remain embedded in the ground.
“Uncle Li!” The mixed-race youth ran over, speaking gratefully.
“Mr. Li.”
The elder surnamed Liu and the burly white man bowed respectfully.
The giant smiled at the mixed-race youth: “Li Wei, as soon as your father received your distress signal and pinpointed your location, there were only two War Gods—myself and Brother Wang. He notified me immediately. Fortunately, I wasn't far from here... I made it in time.”
“Uncle Wang is here too?” The mixed-race youth’s eyes lit up.
Just then...
As if a gust of wind swept past, a vague shadow appeared nearby, then solidified. This person wore a cyan combat suit, possessed a handsome face, and appeared to be in his late twenties or early thirties at first glance.
“Uncle Wang,” the mixed-race youth called out.
“Look at your sorry state,” the man said with a faint smile.
The burly white man and the elder surnamed Liu dared not speak beside him, while Tiger-Fang Captain Panya kept scanning the surroundings. Especially when he saw the combat suit fragments, machine gun parts, and corpses not far away, his eyes involuntarily reddened.