Zhu Xiong, the Black Armor warrior, and four Spiritual Energy exoskeleton mechs tacitly separated the three Third-Grade Superiors among the Fallen and then drew them into their own battle circles.
The first tentacled Fallen struggled free of the iron net, its body already covered with wounds left by grappling hooks, blood streaming, but the wriggling flesh buds were quickly regenerating—a minor injury like that could never debilitate a Third-Order Fallen.
In abandoning their humanity, they acquired bodies comparable to monsters, with constantly mutating and strengthening physiques and warped spirits; in some respects, their life forces were indeed stronger than that of most humans.
"All of you die."
The repeated obstructions infuriated the tentacled Fallen. If it charged outward again, it would truly be dragged to death here, as the Insect Armor squad was already closing in not far behind it.