Little Blue excelled at crowd control. It could breathe out a sustained Arctic Breath, freezing large numbers of enemies in place for a long time.
It was similar to the Frost Dragon Seraphis's Arctic Breath.
Moreover, when the dragon and deer worked together, they could even freeze enemies above their level.
As for that Lightfeather Chicken, Buoyancy... its combat ability was not much to speak of.
But it had the status skill Lightfeather Sanctuary, which could add a layer of "Lightfeather" to allies to block. "Yin Li, what do you want?" Qin Yang's tone was as calm as autumn, utterly unaffected by anything around him, and the fist he had thrown slowly withdrew.
The two rushed down the slope, entered the forest, and only had to walk a little farther to arrive. Yet before they had gone far, they ran headlong into Zhao Chenggong and Li Siming, who were retreating. Sure enough, something had gone wrong on their side.
Jiang Zhongyuan believed that if they continued to rigidly follow convention, they would not only lose the opportunity in battle, but even Lu Prefecture might end up bearing the Hong surname.
Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, Qingren invoked the system while Bao Chao brought out his magical artifact. Like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each displayed his own divine abilities.
The newspaper agency had struck gold. This was the hottest news at the moment, and with these materials in hand, they could publish a special extra edition.
This made Qiao Neng playful. He carried her back to the bedroom and began rehearsing conversations with his future treasure. He asked, she answered, and the two enjoyed themselves immensely.
It was still that familiar motion of brushing back his wrist. From beginning to end, Xiao Wei's gaze never fell on them.