What was that?
The Demon Star sensed that aura from far away and hurriedly hid in the Shadow Plane, watching from a distance.
Looking at the steel ground dented inward from the blow, the Demon Star immediately sucked in a cold breath. That was Ancient Metal. Had that physical strength reached dragon-level?
And who were these people? Why did they look... so much like undead?
Of all the academies that had come this time, only Tirisfal should have undead. After all, there were not many academies in this world that could accept undead...
Why had Xiao Jia come here? Had she deliberately gone looking for trouble with this group?
Watching Gou Dan being hammered by the giant creature's arm, the Demon Star felt uneasy but not panicked, because he knew that Xiao Jia was also a monster-level existence!
Boom!!
With another deafening boom, the emaciated undead monster gave a strange laugh and suddenly retreated. Then he looked at his mangled fist. "Quite tough, huh!"
"Oh?" The female undead and Bald Head looked over and saw that the fist striking Wu Tu's transformed biological arm had been blown nearly to pieces. It seemed... he had not gained much of an advantage...
As the smoke cleared, a figure covered in black scales slowly walked out. A pair of flame-burning pupils stared at the other side as she said coldly, "Not fighting anymore?"
A ferocious smile immediately appeared on Wu Tu's emaciated face. He clenched both fists, and the roiling flesh quickly piled toward his arms from his chest. With a bang, his arms exploded, leaving only bloody, mangled skeletons. But in the next second, the roiling flesh wrapped tightly around the bones again, transforming into incredibly solid muscles and completely arming both arms!
In less than half a breath, the massive arms