But he was hit on the arm by the large sword in the Clam Soldier's hand and cried out in pain.
Zhao Ya heard the commotion and said, "Be careful, these creatures are very troublesome."
Having heard this, a furious shout came from not far away: "You petty monster, how dare you trouble your Third Master, die!"
Ah San was exceedingly fierce. He leapt up, grasped a Clam Soldier's arm, and with a forceful squeeze, there was a ripping sound as he violently tore the arm off.
With a splatter, green blood flew everywhere. Ah San dodged and casually picked up the long sword from the severed arm, attacking the Clam Soldiers who were closing in on him.
Clang, clang, clang...
The sound of clashing swords and blades echoed through the space.
However, he was quickly surrounded and beaten by over a dozen Clam Soldiers. Even as formidable as he was, facing ten Clam Soldiers at once left him overwhelmed and struggling to cope.
And at this moment, more and more Clam Soldiers were resurrecting.
