Road 177

"So fast!?"

Yu Hong's heart chilled; he hadn't expected these insect men to be so swift. They hadn't attacked before, and now they burst forth in a major assault, four of them charging at once.

There was no time to think further; he quickly commanded the black lizards to strike at full speed.

The speed of the four black lizards, enhanced, was in no way inferior to that of the insect men, rapidly bursting through the mist.

Spit, spit, spit, spit!

Four globs of black phlegm shot out, flying towards the four insect men that had entered the array.

Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for the rapidly moving insect men to be easily hit, but just as they entered the outer courtyard, they felt a thick layer of transparent airflow rise from the ground, blocking them.

Boom.

They forcefully exerted themselves, shattering completely this layer of transparent airflow; but as soon as it dispersed, new streams of airflow rose again.