It was probably because Luo Zheng had strengthened this statue to an outrageously excessive degree...
Luo Zheng also found it extremely unexpected and speechless.
This Blood-colored Castle was supposed to be a process of elimination, but that mysterious little girl had directly helped him, strengthening the statue to an astonishing degree.
With the statue's current strength, even Luo Zheng himself would probably find it extremely difficult to destroy.
This had directly led to a problem.
During this elimination process, he had practically become an idle bystander, someone who merely tagged along.
Wave after wave of the Beast Tide surged in, charging into the Blood-colored Castle like a rising tide.
From the Nether Armor Beasts at the beginning to the Wind Fang Dragons now...
Luo Zheng's statue was like an immovable rock, standing in the center of the castle hall.
As for the other martial artists, some were trampled and driven all over the place by the vicious beast tide, while others struggled to hold on.
By the later stages, even Jiang Zhengyi was having trouble holding out!
After all, the further this vicious beast tide progressed, the stronger the beasts became. Although the sacred shield he had condensed was incomparably sturdy, it was also consuming his willpower...
Luo Zheng cleaved a Wind Fang Dragon's head apart with one sword, but his face was filled with utter boredom.
These Wind Fang Dragons regarded the statues as their primary targets. Even when attacked by him, they would not dodge...
Luo Zheng estimated that he could probably pass this round of elimination even after sleeping through it. He had completely become a spectator.
"Talk about overkill." Luo Zheng pursed his lips, his face filled with helplessness. Although he knew that mysterious girl had meant well, she had robbed him of any challenge whatsoever.