Tomb Raider【Filling My Heart with Unresolved Feelings】

The King of Ten Thousand Slaves was so enraged by the attacks of the crowd that he roared towards the sky. The sound was like the roar of a ghost coming from the abyss of Hell, as if it could penetrate straight into the human soul, making people shudder and feel a chill down their spine.

"Everyone be careful!" Wu Xie reminded everyone anxiously.

But before he could finish his words, the King of Ten Thousand Slaves had already waved his twelve twisted and deformed limbs and pounced on everyone with an overwhelming and unstoppable force.

The hands and feet were like huge black pythons, with sharp wind sounds, and many people were unable to dodge and were hit hard. Their bodies were like broken dolls, thrown into the air by the powerful impact, blood spurted from their mouths, and then they fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Fatty Wang was extremely anxious when he saw this tragic scene. His eyes turned red with anger and anxiety. "This is not a solution. I'm going to fight it!"

While roaring at the top of his lungs, he frantically took out explosives from his backpack, his hands trembling slightly with nervousness.

"Fatty, don't be impulsive!" Wu Sansheng shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice full of anxiety and worry. However, Fatty Wang's eyes had already turned red at this time, and he ran towards the King of Wan Nu regardless of everything.

Fatty Wang shouted, "Cover me as I pass."

Aning and her men were also trying their best to resist, but their strength seemed so small and insignificant in front of the overwhelming power of the Ten Thousand Slaves. Several more men were instantly hit by the tentacles of the Ten Thousand Slaves, and their bodies flew out like fallen leaves, hitting the ground heavily, and there was no sound. Aning's eyes were full of despair and anger, which was a kind of unwillingness to fate and grief for the death of her companions.

Although Xie Yuchen and Hei Xiazi relied on their own agility to charge left and right and fly up and down in the monster group, they gradually became exhausted under the siege of King Wannu and many monsters. Their clothes had long been stained with blood, and their bodies were covered with wounds one after another, with new wounds covering old wounds and blood constantly oozing out.

At this moment, Fatty Wang finally rushed to the front of King Wannu, panting. His forehead was covered with sweat, but his eyes showed a determination to face death. He quickly lit the explosives and threw them at King Wannu with all his strength.

Fatty Wang roared, "I'll blow you to death."

"Boom!" With a loud bang, flames shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire dark space. The strong shock wave of the explosion made people around feel tinnitus and dizziness.

King Wannu was blown back a few steps, and many shocking new wounds appeared on his body. His black flesh was rolled up and pus and blood were oozing out.

When Fatty Wang threw the explosives, Bai Mumu immediately used vines to pull back all the nearby people.

After King Wannu was injured by the explosives, his extremely angry roar seemed to be able to shatter the entire space, and his attacks instantly became more crazy and ferocious.

"Get out of the way!" Wu Xie shouted at the top of his lungs.

But the tentacles of the Ten Thousand Slaves King were like black lightning, extremely fast. Although many people tried their best to dodge, they were still unable to avoid it and were hit hard by the powerful tentacles. Their bodies fell heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Fatty Wang saw that the explosives could cause harm to the King of Wan Nu, so he gritted his teeth, his eyes showing determination, and prepared to throw again. However, at this critical moment, a human-faced bird swooped down at him like a ghost. Fatty Wang was caught off guard, stumbled, and the explosives in his hand almost fell out of his hand.

"Fatty, let me help you!" Pan Zi roared, the gun in his hand spewing out flames, and dense bullets whizzed out, instantly repelling the human-faced bird.

Xie Yuchen's body was covered with wounds at this moment, and his clothes were stained with blood, but his figure was still as agile as the wind. He moved swiftly among the group of monsters, and the weapon in his hand danced like a silver dragon as he fought a desperate battle with the monsters beside him.

Aning commanded his men with a stern look and kept shooting. The bullets streaked through the darkness like meteors, trying to create more opportunities for the fat man.

Wu Sanxing's eyes widened, and he observed the situation intently, shouting at the top of his voice, "Concentrate your firepower, cover the fat man!"

Everyone responded. For a moment, fierce gunfire, the shouting of the crowd, and the shrill roars of the monsters intertwined together, echoing in this narrow space, deafening.

Under the protection of the crowd, Fatty Wang took out explosives from his arms again and rushed towards the Wannu King recklessly. The Wannu King's ferocious eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. It seemed to have noticed Fatty's intention in advance, and several tentacles swept towards Fatty at the same time with a thunderous force.

"Fatty!" Wu Xie was extremely anxious and wanted to rush over to help, but he was blocked by a group of densely packed centipedes. The centipedes rushed over like a tide, making it difficult for Wu Xie to move forward.

At this critical moment, Hei Xia Zi suddenly appeared like a black phantom. He kicked up with powerful force and instantly kicked away several centipedes close to the fat man. He swung the long knife in his hand, and with a flash of cold light, he cut off several tentacles of the King of Ten Thousand Slaves.

"Fatty, hurry up!" Hei Xia Zi shouted loudly.

Fatty Wang took the opportunity to use all his strength to throw the explosives at the Wannu King. With a loud bang, the Wannu King staggered back a few steps. Many deep wounds appeared on its huge body, and thick black blood splattered like black raindrops.

But even so, the King of Ten Thousand Slaves still did not fall. Its huge body trembled violently, and it roared to the sky again, its voice filled with endless anger and murderous intent, and then it pounced on everyone regardless of everything.

"Everyone hold on!" Wu Xie shouted at the top of his lungs, "We will definitely be able to defeat it!"

After hearing Wu Xie's encouragement, everyone rekindled their fighting spirit and cheered up to continue their thrilling and life-and-death battle with the King of Ten Thousand Slaves and his numerous subordinates.