446 Killing Tyrant T-100!

"Rare Skill: Throw!"

The moment the Tyrant T-100 stood up, Feng Luo, who had just stopped moving, threw Ghost Weep without any hesitation.

After the dark red military knife left his hand, with a sharp "whoosh," the knife pierced through the air and flew towards the Tyrant T-100's left eye as if it were an arrow that had just left the bow's string.

Before the Tyrant T-100 could react, its remaining uninjured left eye was also crushed. The bloodied eyeball popped right out of the Tyrant's eye socket and bounced once on the metallic wall before dropping and rolling on the ground, becoming covered in dust.

Roar!

The Tyrant T-100 roared in pain for the third time, but this time, its roar was mixed in with a tinge of panic, as it was completely blinded for the moment.

Even if it possessed incredible recovery abilities, a heavy injury status like this, where it was missing some key organs, could not be healed in just a few seconds.