"Hm?"
For the first time, a sound of surprise escaped Kro's mouth.
He clearly hadn't expected this seemingly unremarkable opponent to execute such a refined counter in an instant.
It was already too late for him to retract his giant axe.
SQUELCH!
The spear's edge landed squarely on his wrist.
The rotting flesh was instantly sliced open.
Dark green ooze sprayed out.
However, after slicing through the flesh, the spear's edge was stopped by his tough, mutated bone.
It only left a wound deep enough to see bone but failed to sever his wrist.
"A little... interesting..."
Instead of being alarmed, Kro grew enraged. The mining drill on his other arm let out a piercing shriek as it shot viciously toward Qin Feng's head.
His strike not being a complete success, Qin Feng didn't press his advantage.
He tapped his toes hard against the ground and used the momentum to retreat rapidly. In an instant, he had put a dozen meters between them, returning to a safe distance.
