Chapter 369. The Divine Might of an Empyrean Overlord (1)
The number of yetis was roughly over two hundred, about half as strong as the vanguard. However, their small numbers didn't mean that they could be underestimated.
The yetis' moved as swiftly as a gale, and their strength was akin to thunder.
"Gyaaah!" A female warrior of the Ice Palace flew in a parabola. Her horribly bent waist told everyone that her waist was broken.
"GRAAAAH!"
It was suicide to confront the yetis' log-like arms or iron fists head-on. They weren't ordinary beings, after all.
Their muscle mass was no decoration, and they towered around eight feet. Their strength, made even ferocious by hunger, was simply terrifying.
"At least three people fight a single yeti!" Dong Xuelian shouted as she cut through the yeti's waist. Her voice was loud, but the mountain remained quiet despite that, which meant that it was fine.
"Die!"
"Haaaa!"
The fierce battle between the Ice Palace warriors and the yeti began.
Despite their heavy figures, the yetis moved well. Whenever they took to the skies and slammed down on the ground, they would create waves of snow that obscured one's vision. Then, they would attack at the same time, which was just terrifying.