"It's still alive? Its vitality is so tenacious."
Looking at the Sandpeople covered in cracks, yet still refusing to die, Du You was utterly surprised. Was the suppression from a difference in level truly this powerful? Even a 10th-tier Quicksand soldier should lose its life when hit by my Disintegration Spell.
It has been hit by eight spells simultaneously and yet it somehow managed to resist for a while.
"I... I won't accept this!" The Quicksand soldier gave his last cry before finally collapsing to the ground.
Seeing the red ball appear in his private space, Du You knew he had won this time. He had killed many second-tier beings and thus he gradually lost the awe he once had.
Calling out, Du You led his team in a different direction, keeping up the destruction.
With their wanton rampage, the entire Dayun Iron Mine became total chaos. The Sandpeople who lacked any sense of formation became even more disordered and undisciplined.