Ga!!!
Rolling clouds of dust surged into the sky, large swathes of trees were crushed down, accompanied by a painful shriek, the giant beast with scars all over its body collapsed with a boom upon the ground, breathing its last breaths.
"Whew, it's finally dead!"
The sweat-drenched Dark Elf lowered the drawn bow and arrow, exhaled deeply, while the exhausted Beastmen surrounding him also relaxed, with many collapsing directly onto the ground.
This siege had exhausted them too much.
The giant beast's strength had surpassed their imaginations.
Even with nearly half of the Dragon Nest Tribe's elite gathered here, quite a few Beastmen were crushed to death by the terrifying power of the giant beast during the encirclement, aside from the previous attack on the Blood Claw Tribe, this was the Dragon Nest Tribe's second casualty during an expedition.
