A bloody wind surged.
Black mist churned.
Two colossal creatures, towering like mountains, suddenly appeared before Xiao Chen like ghosts.
They were two gigantic toads covered in black scales, with crimson dragon horns growing from their heads and tails sprouting from behind them!
"Redhorn Dragon Toad?" Xiao Chen's expression changed drastically as a name that had once cowed all races suddenly surfaced in his mind.
Redhorn Dragon Toads were variants of dragons.
They were incomparably vicious.
Their crimson dragon horns could bore through the heavens and split the earth, and they contained deadly poison!
Legend had it that if one were stabbed by a Redhorn Dragon Toad, even a True Dragon would have to lie in a cave for half a year.
Worse still, judging by their auras, these two Dragon Toads were not Quasi-Emperors at all, but two genuine Demon Emperors.
Xiao Chen's expression was exceedingly ugly. With his current strength, even if he unleashed the Ancient True Devil, he could not possibly be a match for two Demon Emperors.
A dead end!
A true dead end!
"Little human brat, tell Lord Toad who you are. And how did you learn the location of Spirit Dragon Cave? If you cooperate, I can let you die a quicker death!" One Dragon Toad stared at Xiao Chen with scarlet eyes and asked sinisterly.
"Second Bro, why waste so many words on him? Just eat him and be done with it! I still need to go back and sleep!" the other Dragon Toad said unhappily.
A little brat in the Grandmaster Realm was beneath their notice!
Enveloped by the Dragon Toads' gazes, Xiao Chen felt as though he had been struck by lightning. His soul shuddered violently, and bright red blood flowed from his seven orifices.
"Late... Emperor Realm?" Xiao Chen was