870 Tiger General's Might

Liu Yun took a careful look and realized that he recognized the Companion Beast Zhou Wen had summoned.

Not only did he know it, but he had once owned it. Later, he took the initiative to return it to Zhou Wen.

"No way? You want to use it to block the twelve Gold Men? Are you crazy?" Liu Yun had once stolen the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General from Zhou Wen. He had some understanding of the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General and knew that it was an Epic Companion Beast.

It was impossible for Zhou Wen to use the Fiend-Armored Tiger Soul General to fight the twelve Gold Men.

"I'll give it a try. Perhaps it will work?" Zhou Wen carried Ya'er and constantly moved around the city, dodging the Gold Men's attacks.

The strongest thing about the twelve Gold Men wasn't their strength, but their defense. Even Tyrant Behemoth, who had Absolute Strength, wasn't able to leave a fatal wound on them. It was obvious how powerful their bodies were.