"Three garbages are enough for us. Brothers, kill him for me." One of the leaders shouted angrily. As he spoke, he pulled out a machete from his waist and chopped at Blue Wolf, who was closest to him. Seeing their leader had already taken action, the group of people pulled out their machetes from their waists and swarmed forward.
Wolf let out a cold snort and sat there, waiting for the machete to fall. Just as the machete was about to land on his head, his left hand swung out like lightning and grabbed the falling machete. His wrist suddenly exerted force and with a cracking sound, the wrist of the leader broke.
"Ah... "
The leading strong man howled, and the muscles on his face were distorted in an instant. His wrist was twisted when he just took action. Now he regretted it so much. Wh
