Bang! Bang bang!!
After the red spikes landed on the Licker, they immediately turned into a mass of red light, binding it and firmly pinning it to the ship's deck.
"Huff... huff..."
Belmonte rolled a few times on the deck to absorb the impact after landing, then quickly pushed himself up. He was gasping heavily, and his back was already soaked with cold sweat.
For the first time, he felt how close he was to death.
Hutt, leading a group of priests, activated their mental strength. At the same time, dense blood-red spikes shot forward, pinning more than ten Lickers that had rushed onto the ship to the ground.
The Imperial soldiers immediately rushed forward, swinging their sharp blades and continuously slashing at the Lickers.
However, the Lickers' defense was terrifying. The blades only left white marks on them.
The wounds that were finally cut open healed again in an instant.
How were they supposed to fight this?
