"You all are... courting death." Xivilo's chilling voice echoed.
He could feel that within his body, at some unknown time, some tiny creatures had appeared.
Rather than creatures, they were more like a swarm of parasites that were continuously devouring the vitality of his physical body, and even he couldn't help but have a drastic change in expression due to the speed of their consumption.
With his strength, forcibly killing the parasites within him wouldn't be a problem.
But the key thing was, among those parasites, some extremely tiny ones had unknowingly infiltrated deep into his bloodstream, and to completely kill all the parasites, he would have to undergo a blood transfusion.
And in the current situation, there was no time for him to undergo a blood transfusion.
At this moment, numerous strong warriors struck again, leaving Xivilo no chance to catch his breath.
"Brother Fan, the best we can do is just this." At this moment, An Xiu nodded towards Fan Bayin and said.
