A large hole suddenly appeared on the street, seemingly connected to the sewer, and in Su Changxing's perception, the Screamer was right below.
"It's not moving, seems to be resting, probably more than one."
Su Changxing said softly, thinking about how to deal with these Screamers.
Monk showed a cautious expression; dealing with just one Screamer was daunting enough for him, as he couldn't quite match these monsters purely in terms of physical strength.
As they approached, there was movement underground. A purple figure suddenly jumped out and lunged at them.
Su Changxing seized the moment, deftly sidestepped to evade, and swung his scythe, slicing through the air with a ghostly green arc.
The tip of the scythe hit the Screamer's scale armor, emitting a sound like shattering glass, easily piercing through to strike the heart's center.
"Ah!!"
With a scream of agony, the Screamer fell to the ground twitching, life force rapidly fading.
