A spray of blood burst forth as Lin Tian agilely retreated, avoiding the splatter of blood. The cut he just made was so deep one could see the bone, a long gash that skewered across the entire body.
If it were an ordinary person, such a wound would be fatal, but the two Japanese looked at the injury and then smeared some of their blood with their hands and began to lick and consume it with their mouths, the scene as strange as it could possibly be.
"Tear him apart!" Gui Tian Guang, who had first been injured by Rossi, growled darkly.
Lin Tian flicked his fingernails and revealed a hint of a cruel smile. He dashed forward, charging toward Gui Tian Guang in an instant.
Nan Jujun and the other two tried to intercept, but Lin Tian paid Nan Jujun no mind; with a flash, he appeared behind one of them on the left and his hand, shaped like a claw, struck fiercely. With a "puff" sound, he pierced right through the man's back and his fingers clamped down on his heart.