CLANG! The pale white sword was drawn. Li Huowang stepped between Blind Chen and those things.
"Kill them!" At Li Huowang's order, everyone turned their weapons against the things hidden inside the clay statues.
Li Huowang was confident he could handle them. If even Blind Chen could deal with these things, then there was no reason he—the man who had just defeated Blind Chen—could not.
BANG! BANG! BANG! Gao Zhijian thundered forward with heavy steps, charging into them like an iron battering ram and knocking a whole swath of them flat.
Yet no matter how many times Gao Zhijian knocked the clay men down, they would slowly get back up. They even began to reverse the situation, surrounding their opponents.
The others quickly rushed in to help Gao Zhijian, but the situation didn't improve much. No matter how many clay statues fell, they always rose again. Even Li Huowang's two swords were useless against them.
