Xu Xiaoyou's half body embedded into the wall, she fell down, gravel scraped past her face, swirling dust covered her messy hair, her tone resigned:
"Cough cough, Anya, plans have changed, I need you to help me buy some time."
Angelina's lance swept horizontally, slicing an approaching Fishman in half, her gloved hand reached forward, clutching the abhorrent face of another Fishman, smashing it against the wall, blood splattering across her cheek.
"How long?" she asked.
"I don't know, depends on luck." Xu Xiaoyou said casually, as she tossed the Hundred-sided Dice onto the ground. The durability of the Life and Death Boundary was left with only two uses. If neither rolled above 50, it would be Game Over.
