With the addition of the powerful beastmen, the situation on the battlefield became overwhelmingly one-sided.
A tiger-man's claw could easily knock a mercenary down flat.
One slap, one person.
The mercenaries had no ability to resist under the tiger-men's hands.
Especially Hashim—he was already being beaten down by Quan Ziqiang, and when O'Neill arrived, his whole body was lifted directly into the air and then slammed hard to the ground.
With a loud "bang," Hashim felt as if all the bones in his body had shattered, a muffled groan spilling from his throat.
It hurt so much!
But before the pain could even subside, he saw a giant foot continuing towards his body.
It's over!
This was the only thought left in Hashim's mind.
Everyone knew beastmen were ferocious—thanks to their powerful constitution, a single stomp like this would be enough to send an already injured person straight into the arms of death.
The opponent moved so fast that he didn't even have a chance to dodge.
