"Okay."
Yun Wanshang held a pale golden magical sword, standing beside Lu Changsheng. Her colorful palace dress fluttered, and her entire demeanor was imposing. She knew that in such circumstances, she must not exhaust her strength.
Qian Zhuyan remained silent, his tall body radiating a dark, cold metallic luster like a war machine, ready to take action at any moment.
The Golden-Winged Heavenly Peng circled the surroundings, biting and killing the strange creatures that rushed up. The main fighting force was still Lu Changsheng and the Soul-calling Beast.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh—"
Black ghostly demon qi rolled and spread.
At this moment, entering combat mode, the transformed Punishment Beast, Tihun, was even more terrifying than these strange creatures, like a peerless demon.
The endless strange creatures were devoured by it, their blood-red monstrous eyes filled with shrill howling and roaring.
