Wang Jiang collapsed onto the ground. A huge gash had been slashed across his chest by Lu Mingfei, severing his heart and lungs. Pitch-black blood, thick as India ink, seeped from his wound and pooled onto the asphalt street, slowly dissolving shallow, jagged pits into the pavement.
Lu Mingfei knew there was no way this fellow could be killed this easily. The kind of monstrosity created by that old bastard Herzog was simply too troublesome—possessing astonishing strength and tenacious vitality. Even slitting the opponent's throat or severing their heart strings wasn't necessarily enough to completely snuff out their life force; chopping off the head might not even do the trick.
Lu Mingfei had already tested Wang Jiang's strength. The top priority right now was not to entangle himself with this fellow, but to figure out a way to take Erii and escape from here.
Chapter 468