A dull sound rang out, and a spray of blood splattered on the ground.
"It hurts..."
The Dissector's body fell to the ground, the alchemy armor on it emitting waves of crimson light, gradually absorbing the lingering flames covering its surface.
It struggled to sit up, shaking its head in confusion, looking around, and finally locking its gaze on Xu Xiaoyou not far away.
"Cookie..."
"It's a live Cookie, it hurts, Anton hurts."
Xu Xiaoyou's mind was in turmoil.
The attack she'd been building up for so long had only left a faint black mark on the opponent's alchemy armor, not even truly harming the opponent.
"Anton is angry, Anton is going to tear off your arm! Rip off your head and play it like a ball!"
The Dissector roared, like a mindless bull, spreading its arms as it charged forward, each step causing the ground to tremble.
"Anya."
Xu Xiaoyou said in a low voice.
"Take him down!"
