Anthony pursed his lips, said nothing, and directly charged forward with his combat knife. They no longer had time to spar with this group of Slaughterers; the longer they delayed, the worse it would be for them.
However, when Anthony saw Hairy successfully breaking through with Sandra, he felt a lot more relieved and could now go all out.
The surviving team leaders weren't fools either; they naturally understood Anthony's intentions, so they each led the charge bravely towards the enemies blocking their path.
"Heh, punk, you're still a bit wet behind the ears to fight me."
The blond man looked at Anthony with a mocking gaze, as Anthony already had several cuts on his body, some light and some deep.
Anthony didn't pause, charging desperately once more. The blond man, with a look of ut
