"Damn it! What on earth is this monster?! Tier Three! It's definitely Tier Three!!"
"Team up! Who the hell suggested teaming up just now?! Old Zhao and Old Sun didn't even make a sound before they were swallowed! Team up my ass!!"
Panic spread like a plague.
The faces of a few people at the end of the team were ashen, and with each heavy step on the slippery, fleshy ground, they felt the suffocating, greedy ferocity almost press against their backs.
Someone couldn't help but turn back, and just one glance sent their soul flying, letting out a piercing scream.
Dozens of meters behind them.
The Taotie Blood Shadow, towering over ten meters, pursued with an arrogant and unreasonable stance.
The massive body should have been confined by the narrow passage, yet the writhing dark red fleshy walls on both sides behaved like living creatures, retracting and stretching to widen the passage as the creature approached.
And as its giant claws covered in illusory scales stepped over.
