"Awooo..."
"Boom!"
A large chunk of bloody flesh was torn from his shoulder, the Great Serpent Chief felt an excruciating pain piercing through his heart, he raised his head and let out a mournful howl so shrill that it startled everyone, sending shivers down their spines...
He was originally a being of the Ninth Stage, and having entered this realm for many years, he was not far from becoming a Higher Ninth Stage.
Now, almost as a conditioned reflex from the intense pain, he lashed out with all his might, unleashing 120 percent of his strength in one punch, and sent the golden zombie-like being, a Higher Ninth Stage in front of him, staggering back with a thunderous blow.
Such an extent of injury, to a Ninth Stage Old Monster, was merely like scratching an itch, just a superficial wound that didn't affect their core.
But zombie-like beings carried an unknown toxin, and once they bit into their prey, infection set in immediately.
