The black wind rolled directly to the vicinity of the group of crimson bats.
A strange sharp cry issued from the Demon Bats, and half the bats suddenly turned their heads, opened their mouths, and spewed green flames at Han Li.
Before the green oily flames hit Han Li, a putrid aura reached his nostrils, making one feel nauseated!
Han Li laughed loudly, his sleeves billowing simultaneously, and two gusts of faint blue wind surged wildly from his cuffs, forcing the green flames to halt and preventing them from approaching him.
At the same time, Han Li took a big step forward, and with a "whoosh," his figure blurred and vanished from the spot in an instant.
In the next moment, several dozen feet away, near a crimson Demon Bat, a shadow flickered, Han Li appeared bizarrely with a flash, his arms moved slightly, and hundreds of crystalline claw shadows emitted a "hissing" sound, enveloping downward.
