"Kill!"
After the pill entered his stomach, the Black-scaled Giant's body immediately swelled to more than twice its size. Blood Flame rose all around him, and his roar became so deep that it had completely departed from the realm of the Human Race.
The current Black-scaled Giant looked less like a True Immortal cultivator and more like a Savage Fierce Beast.
His surging aura even approached the True Immortal Peak!
When the Blood Flame climbed onto the White Bone Battle Saber, it immediately enhanced its might severalfold, making it incomparably sharp.
With a "rip," the frigid saber light split the Blood Colored Sword Finger down the middle, leaving behind a black slash mark in the void!
"Jiao Eight!"
Watching the Blood Colored Sword Finger continually collapse after being cleaved in two, the Black-scaled Giant immediately let out an angry roar brimming with battle intent. Raising his gaze, he looked toward the Wolf Head Youth flying through the air.
Yet, when he met the Wolf Head Youth's eyes, he was suddenly stunned.
At that moment, there was not a trace of fear in those eyes. It was as though the Wolf Head Youth had long expected him to block that previous finger strike, for he had already begun casting another spell.
However, unlike the smooth and fluid casting of the previous two times, the Wolf Head Youth's movements this time were incomparably slow. It was as if two immense mountains ten thousand zhang high were tied to his arms. Every change in his Magic Art required tremendous effort.
The strain in those movements was plainly visible to the naked eye!
In a normal one-on-one spell battle, casting a spell like this was no different from seeking death.
But that Blood Ghost Finger from earlier had bought the Wolf Head Youth enough