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"Human vermin, go to hell!"

Nataru roared furiously, his expression feral like a vengeful spirit, his palms curled as if he was a fierce beast lunging ferociously at Gu Chen.

Whoosh!

Gu Chen's figure flashed, and Nataru pounced on empty air.

Seizing this opportunity, Gu Chen threw punches in succession, turning into a merciless killing god. Around him, one after another barbarian soldier died miserably, blood spraying incessantly, viscera and limbs scattering on the ground, and the smell of blood was overwhelmingly pungent. It was as if this place had transformed into an Asura hell.

"Ahhh—"

Seeing that Gu Chen was not engaging in combat with himself but instead continued to slaughter his soldiers, Nataru's rage was uncontainable. He bellowed, "Vermin, is all you can do run? Why not dare to fight me?!"

Yanrong and others from Human Clan who were battling against the Corpse Army of the Holy Shadows Sect on the city wall were also shocked upon witnessing this scene.