If it were before, Zhang Yanhang might have waited a little for them, waited for these monsters to come a little closer before starting the Death Wave Skill, to prevent scaring them away.
But now things were different, now there were only three thousand monsters left coming from that Fourth Tier Transmission Channel, and as they had all surged forwards, he didn't pretend any longer, and immediately activated the Death Wave Skill.
A circle of transparent, twisted force field rapidly expanded from Zhang Yanhang as the center, the first to bear the brunt were those Molten Flame Toads that teleported directly in front of Zhang Yanhang's face.
Before they could even begin to gather strength to attempt spewing Molten Lava Fireballs, the twisted force field had already preemptively torn through their thick keratin-layer skin, allowing boiling hot blood to flow out uncontrollably.
