C106 An Intense Battle with the Ink Tail

At that moment, Zhang Lieh spotted a peculiar black insect among his team's defensive swarm.

"Mengmeng, Faang Yi, hold the line—I'll be right back!"

No sooner had he spoken than Zhang Lieh vanished in a flash, rocketing away like a bullet.

Curiously, as he surged forward, the short sword in his hand shimmered, and he disappeared into thin air