This wave drew out even more blood!
The monsters were powerful, enormous, and able to withstand any physical attack, but... direct blood extraction was a method they had never encountered in their entire lives.
After two rounds of blood extraction, the five great monsters were nearly eighty percent weakened.
Their huge bodies had all become wrinkled and shriveled, looking considerably smaller than before.
The blood cloud in the sky suddenly spread to a hundred thousand zhang.
It came crashing down, blotting out the sky and covering the earth!
The monsters wanted to flee now, but even their legs felt weak. One after another, they tried to burrow into the yellow sand, yet after entering only halfway, they could no longer move. Each let out a heaven-shaking wail.
How could Fang Che possibly care about their cries?
Controlling the Blood Smoke Hand, he once again gritted his teeth and poured in every last ounce of strength, wildly drawing out their blood!
One wave!
And another!
In the end, although the monsters still possessed immense strength, they could no longer move no matter how hard they tried!
Every drop of blood had been extracted from their bodies!
They lay on the ground like enormous mummies, struggling to breathe.
With their rather limited intelligence, they all found it baffling. I clearly didn't move much, and I barely even fought. How did I inexplicably run out of strength?
The feeling of being on the verge of death was so clear.
The monsters drooped their heads and let out desperate cries.
Fang Che stood high in the sky, his face deathly pale and his entire body trembling. He had overdrawn himself as well.
Standing on a small section of the Golden Horned Flood Dragon's solid golden horn, he hurriedly took out pills and stuffed them