Fleeing in an absurd manner

One hit kill!

The belly of drunk rat beasts was the most vulnerable part of their bodies. After being pierced by such a large fang, there was only one possible outcome.

“Zhi, zhi~”

The rich iron taste of the blood seemed to agitate the primal instincts of the drunk rat beasts. Traces of red flashed through their beady little eyes. The three of them grouped together, baring their teeth.

“You think I’ll be afraid if you regroup?”

Su Hao sneered. He marched forward without hesitation, the fang in his hand harvesting the lives of the drunk rat beasts like the grim reaper’s sickle.

Although their advantage in numbers had made things harder for Su Hao, the gap in strength meant that he was still easily able to dispose of them!

“Hong!”

Su Hao’s punch killed the last remaining drunk rat beast. Without delay, he rushed forward.

“200 meters remaining.”

Shua!