This group of Great Witches obviously resembled a troop of untamed barbarians, each one bursting with vital energy, huffing and glaring, howling wildly.
"Kua Fu, you bastard, save one for me! Let me enjoy it too!" Hou Yi, with the Sky Breaking Bow on his back and holding a large machete, shouted erratically, his hair flying wild.
"Boss Hou Yi, look, isn't that our village? Why is there billowing black smoke there?" A slightly smaller Witch Tribe man blinked his big eyes, pointing at the village not far away.
"Damn! It's the Golden Crows of the Demon Race! How dare they burn down our village, boys, charge! Kill them dead, stomp their eggs into pulp!" Following the shorter Witch's finger, Hou Yi saw the village that had already turned into ruins. His eyes reddened instantly, and with a mournful roar, he charged towards the village.
