The crowd watched in stunned silence. Although Wang Lian's level was not high, her secret skills and techniques were unpredictable, and ordinary secret spirits of the same level could hardly deal with her.
But at this moment, Wang Lian was being beaten back in retreat by the mutant corpse, looking as if she couldn't hold on much longer.
In terms of both speed and power, the mutant corpse far surpassed Wang Lian. Moreover, it had four arms and limbs with bizarre movements and strange attacks. Its body was incredibly resilient, and the two heads growing back-to-back allowed it to see in all directions, providing almost 360 degrees of defensive coverage.
Wang Lian had no chance; she was in great danger after just a few exchanges, on the brink of being killed at any moment.
"What are you all standing around for? Attack together and kill it! If I die here, you'll all be left to rot in this place!" Wang Lian shouted to everyone, no longer caring about saving face.
