In the blink of an eye, Blue Silver Grass climbed up to the Bear King's head. It smelled a strange fragrance and felt refreshed, as if it had returned to its mother's embrace when it was young. It suddenly shook its head and let out a furious roar.
It was in the middle of a fight right now. How could it have returned to its mother's embrace?
But it was completely unable to break free of the Blue Silver Grass's restraints. The Blue Silver Grass was continuously drawing the power of the earth from its body to grow and convert it, while also weakening its defenses.
"What are you standing there for? Attack!"
Tian Rui swept past Flender, brought his hands together, then split them apart. First spirit skill: Fire Feather Blade. Several enormous feather-shaped flying blades burst out, leaving several charred, bloody holes in the Bear King's body.
Flender "belatedly" continued firing air blades. At the same time, he watched the three of them suspiciously. With such tacit cooperation and such strength, they seemed to have no need to hire anyone else to help at all.
Then why spend money hiring people?
He secretly grew wary.
The Bear King cried out in pain. Its dark yellow pupils lit up, and the Blue Silver Grass sensed a surging fluctuation of Soul Power, feeding it back to Zhou Xuefeng. Zhou Xuefeng changed his hand gesture, and the thick Blue Silver Grass split into countless fine threads, swiftly drilling into its body through its wounds and devouring its Soul Power from within. The Bear King's rampaging energy stalled, and dense, gnawing pain came from its tendons, bones, flesh, and blood. It was unbearable, and it howled in agony.
The three of them remained expressionless, without the slightest psychological burden. The weak were