112 Fight inside the corridor (2/2)

One by one the Martial Generals took turns in throwing the princes towards the locations in which Zhu Zemin wouldn't be able to move his spear and intercept in time.

Still, Zhu Zemin did his best and managed to slash four of the ten who flew behind him and like he feared, upon being injured all of them turned into shadows and disappeared.

At the same time, the ten Martial Generals started moving towards Zhu Zemin and didn't give him the chance to turn and attack Bai Long's clones.

What followed next was three games of whack-a-mole at the same time.

The first game was between Zhu Zemin and the ten Martial Generals. In this, Zhu Zemin was whacking the ten Martial Generals.

The second game was between Bai Long's clones and Zhu Zemin. In this, it was the clones who were whacking Zhu Zemin.

And the final third game was between Zhu Zemin and the ten Yin Puppets, with the Yin Puppets being the ones who whacked Zhu Zemin this time.

What was happening was quite simple.

Whenever Zhu Zemin moved forward to attack the ten Martial Generals, Bai Long's clones would slash at his undefended back with the special weapons in their hands.

Due to this, even though Bai Long's clones were mortals they managed to cause quite a bit of damage to Zhu Zemin.

Like this, Zhu Zemin kept on gritting his teeth and tried to find an opportunity to take down those behind him.

But whenever he tried to turn around, the Martial Generals would all choose the same moment to strike.

In comparison to Bai Long's mortal clones who only had special weapons, the Martial Generals were the real deal.

Any attacks that land on his body from them would be very painful, and if all ten of them managed to strike him at once, Zhu Zemin's body would no longer even be capable of moving much less defend against them. Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.

With such a difficult scenario, all Zhu Zemin managed to do was continuously defending against the ten Martial Generals while his back was turned into a sieve by the six Clones of Darkness.

Strength leaving his body, vision turning dizzy, tiredness, all of these symptoms started assaulting Zhu Zemin after a while.

Given how many times Zhu Zemin's back had been attacked, if it was someone below Qi Child Realm he would've been dead already.

And Zhu Zemin was also able to continue standing because those that were attacking him were mortals.

In case those that were attacking him from the behind were also Marital Generals, Zhu Zemin wouldn't have been able to survive for so long as well.

”Is this the so-called great strength your Bai Kingdom was?! Cowardly trashes!”

”Hahahahahahahahahahhahaha!”

With the corridor almost shaking from so many people laughing at the same time, both the Yin Puppets and the Clones of Darkness began answering at the same time.

”I told you to submit, fat king. But you refused! If you had chosen to submit, would this have happened? Die! Die! Die!”

Sensing the direction in which the battle was going towards, Zhu Zemin was sure that he wouldn't be able to survive.

Even if he managed to kill all those who were attacking him in some way, with how badly he was injured already, Zhu Zemin would without a doubt die sooner or later.

Therefore he decided that even if he lost, he wouldn't let anyone obtain that treasure which was inside his vault.

Breaking his own spear into two, Zhu Zemin cruelly used the tip to pierce its way through the centre of his palm and effectively turned is hand unable to open the vault anymore.