Hiss!
The sharp pain from his body made Locke's face paler.
Locke staggered to his feet and felt a sharp pain in his brain. At this time, he was in rags, with fresh blood oozing from his abdomen and dripping on the dust.
Taking a deep breath, Locke endured the sharp pain in his body and staggered toward the direction where the bald man fell.
Clang~
On the way to the place where the bald middle-aged man fell, Locke pulled out the Sword in the Stone that was inserted into the ground.
After a few minutes, Locke finally arrived at the side of the large pit.
Looking around, half of the face of the bald middle-aged man in the pit had been completely sunken, and some broken bones were exposed outside the skin. His body was even more terrifying. One of his arms had been blown up, and his beating viscera could be seen faintly in the chest, red and thick blood was flowing out.