Saint One acted as if he had not seen it.
Just as the ten thousand weapons were about to hit him.
"Go!"
Saint One softly spat out a single word.
"Whoosh!"
The iron weapons stopped an inch in front of Saint One.
Then they abruptly turned around and shot back a hundred times faster than when they had come.
"Awooo …"
Before the ten thousand Werewolves could react, a bloody hole had appeared between their foreheads!
They didn't even have the chance to scream before they fell backward.
Seeing this scene, the werewolves couldn't help but howl in fear.
The Werewolf leader's gaze turned cold, and his drunkenness instantly disappeared!
The ten thousand Werewolves were all late-stage Ethereal Opening warriors. The weapons they had thrown with all their strength had not even shaken the blue-faced human. Instead, he had controlled the weapons and killed his ten thousand subordinates in an instant.
Just how much power did he need to do this?
And for someone to possess such strength, they would have to be at least in the mid to late stage of the Star Condensation realm!
These three people were so powerful that his ten thousand subordinates were trash.
It seemed like they were not on the same side.
While the Werewolf leader was frightened, he was also filled with doubts.
If they were on the same side, they would not have just watched them die without saving them.
Humans were really complicated creatures. They always did things that others couldn't understand.
He weighed his own strength and felt that he could not defeat the blue-faced human.
He was only at early-stage Star Condensation.
If he had mid-stage Star Condensation strength, he would have dared to fight.
But now …
"Send the order to retreat!"
The Werewolf leader immediately gave the order.
He was not prepared to continue fighting.
In any case, he had already won a great victory and had an explanation to give to the Lion King.
As for the remaining three people, they could not rely on numbers to win.
The Werewolf warriors were all trembling in fear of Saint One and did not dare to advance.
Now that they heard the order to retreat, they were immediately energized.
They all ran for their lives.
Saint One did not give chase. Instead, he waved his hand and killed all the Werewolves he feared.
"Go tell your Lion King to get out here and kneel!
Otherwise, we will slaughter your Lion King City! "
Saint One's voice came from behind and then rolled forward, traveling an unknown distance.
The werewolf leader staggered and almost fell.
The blue-faced human was too gutsy. If Leonis were to know of this, he would definitely rush out and chop the blue-faced human into pieces.
He might even be implicated.
The enemy was insulting the Lion King from the rear, but he actually retreated. How could the Lion King not be angry?
Just as he thought of this, he heard a deafening roar from the Lion King City.
"Awoo …"
Then, several aggressive figures flew over his head.
"It's the Lion King. He must have heard the blue-faced human's words.
He's angry. "
"Quick!
Take the lead immediately. The rear army will become the front army and follow the Lion King to battle! "
The werewolf leader's expression changed drastically, and he urged anxiously.
"Where did this lowly human brat come from? You dare to make this king kneel? You must be tired of living!"
They could hear the Lion King's angry roar from afar.
"Haha!
The main character is here. I didn't expect him to come so quickly! "
Saint Yi narrowed his eyes and looked arrogantly at the approaching figures.
The person at the front was more than three meters tall and close to one meter wide.
He had a golden afro, a square face, a tall nose, and a wide mouth.
His entire face was shaped like a lion's.
Following closely behind him were three slightly shorter Lion Men.