Andrius knew that the Fire-breathing Palm was not very effective, so he decided to confront the enemy more conventionally.
Bam!
The next moment, their palms clashed and erupted in a violent explosion.
As an early-stage Martial Saint, Andrius was no match for the Turtle Sage, who surpassed the late stage of the Martial Saint realm. He was instantly struck and spat out blood as he retreated.
As the blood sprayed out, the insects immediately caught it, not wasting a single drop.
After absorbing Andrius’ blood, the insects madly rushed toward the Turtle Sage.
“Hmph...”
The Turtle Sage’s eyes showed even more disdain when he saw Andrius using the same technique. With just one hand, he absorbed all the insects into his body.
Nice!
Seeing this, Andrius could not help but be delighted. His blood was not easy to absorb, as evidenced by the Pontiff who had been turned into a puppet by the Insect Ruler.
Bam!
“Pfft...”
Boom!
“Pfft...”
After that, Andrius exchanged several moves with the Turtle Sage.
Without exception, each time ended with Andrius being knocked back and spitting blood. Each time, the insects stained with Andrius’ fresh blood were recklessly absorbed by the Turtle Sage.
“Andrius...”
To the side, Kate was heartbroken when she saw Andrius in such a miserable state. She could not help but call out, wanting to persuade him to stop fighting.
Andrius did not respond. He was estimating that the blood volume in the Turtle Sage’s meridians should be about enough.
Swoosh!
As Andrius retreated again, he happened to return to the starting point.
Here, two imposing long spears were inverted on the ground.
Clang!
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