Purgatory Tyrant

If Lobster's fighting style resembled a volcanic eruption, carrying an unstoppable aura of its own—

Then Dragon Peng's fighting style was more like a towering mountain descending from the heavens!

Not only did it possess overwhelming pressure and visual impact, it also gave people an inexplicable sense that it was invincible!

The commotion it caused was not as shocking as Lobster's.

Yet there was one thing Dragon Peng had that the latter could not match: an extremely strong command of power and attack lock-on!

Of course, no matter how astonishing Dragon Peng and Lobster's performances were at the moment, this was not their stage.

They knew that their task was to lure the snake from its hole.

If the "snake" did not appear, then it would be useless no matter how smoothly they fought here.

However, Da Ming and Er Ming found their actions difficult to understand.

"Da Ming, what do we do now?"

Er Ming scratched its head while carrying the Wolf Fang Club Xiao Tianyang had given it. "Should we go up and help?"

Da Ming's eyes flickered as it said solemnly, "Listen to them. Retreat!"

For some reason, it vaguely felt that they could not remain in this place for long.

This conclusion had not come from Dragon Peng and Lobster's warning. It had been there since yesterday.

Ever since that stone had fallen from the sky, Da Ming had felt that the atmosphere around them had become somewhat strange.

Combined with the five Soul Beasts that had appeared today, each with an intense desire to fight, Da Ming became even more certain.

Though it still did not understand the identities of Dragon Peng and the others.

Since someone wanted to shield them from disaster, Da Ming naturally would not stand on ceremony with them.

Besides, if