บท 379: A bumper harvest

It wasn't that Zhao Wuji and the others weren't brave and good at fighting, and it wasn't that they didn't risk their lives, but that the enemy's strength was too strong, the gap was too big, even if they went all out they still wouldn't be able to win.

BOOM!

In the air.

One of the fourth-level barbarian's fist smashed down. Energy gathered, and a huge fist print was like a mountain, shattering the joint attack of Zhao Wuji and the others.

"Ah!"

Pfff!

Zhao Wuji let out a blood-curdling screech as he spat out a mouthful of blood. All of the grade 3 human generals around him were also heavily injured and fell to the ground.

Bang!

zhao wuji fell, smashing a deep pit on the ground.

* cough cough *

Zhao Wuji coughed up blood, his face deathly pale.

you're just a mere Tier 3 at the perfected stage. How dare you fight me? you don't know what's good for you.