The crowd was in chaos.
The formation that had originally been established could no longer continue in such a short period.
What was even more unacceptable was that out of the six dead, four were from the Iron Demon Army. Xu Hongzhuang witnessed everything, her pupils turning crimson as she transformed directly into a Bloodthirsty Rakshasa.
Each member of the Iron Demon Army was a seed player cultivated with countless effort. At this moment, four were killed instantly; how could Xu Hongzhuang not be angry?
"Bang!"
The ground beneath Xu Hongzhuang's feet sank three inches, and the next second, she dashed towards the mutant porcupine like a blood phoenix.
High-speed movement!
In her fury, Xu Hongzhuang's speed broke through the limit, circling behind the porcupine. Her long knife slashed through invisible light, instantly striking the opponent.
"Psst!"
