The Lame Machete Man

"So powerful! This blade-drawing technique is known for its speed, yet it can be broken by a spear. Everyone, be careful! This is not a friendly attack!"

The human experts who were originally furious felt as if they had been doused with cold water, instantly sobering up quite a bit.

Quite a few people had seen that slash just now, so they knew that it was more powerful. They had thought that they could contribute with one strike, but they hadn't expected that they would be directly smashed to death by a spear. It was a bit too savage.

Right at this moment, a burly golden-haired man with a big sword took a step forward. He carried an unparalleled force as if he wasn't holding a sword, but a big hammer. With a "woosh" sound, he smashed down.

"Clang!"

The leader of the Scorpion race suddenly raised his spear to block. Under the berserk force, he couldn't help but take two steps back. His face was slightly serious.