Crackle
Thunder erupted beneath Qin Tian's feet.
His figure vanished like a ghost, leaving only an afterimage swallowed by Agatha's phoenix fire.
The next second, purple-golden lightning exploded beside Angke, as the Black Frost Saber, wrapped in violent thunder, slashed diagonally at the neck of the Golden Behemoth.
A warning flashed crazily in Angke's mind, and he raised his six arms simultaneously, layering them over one another to protect his neck.
However, when Qin Tian got serious, the sharpness of the Black Frost Saber combined with his terrifying strength was far beyond what the Golden Behemoth's body could withstand.
The blade cut through the golden fur and muscle like slicing through bamboo, severing three arms and eventually getting stuck on the bone of the fourth arm. Golden blood spurted out, covering Qin Tian's blade.
Angke roared in pain and retreated, the muscles at his severed arms wriggling madly, trying to regrow.
