At the instant the Giant Blood Python collapsed.
Cheng Han snorted softly. "Cunning thing!"
More than anyone, he understood that Lord of Dark Blood had seen the situation turning unfavorable and voluntarily abandoned most of its body to cover the retreat of a small portion of the blood mist.
This was precisely the Red Eye Race's usual trick.
As long as some of the blood mist escaped, it would at most lose most of its power. This clone would not die.
However.
Before taking action.
Cheng Han had already carried out multiple deductions, foreseeing Lord of Dark Blood's various moves and making preparations in advance.
A moment later.
The giant python's blood-colored body broke apart into over a hundred sections.
The blood-colored mist spread frantically, completely obscuring the sky.
"Vermin!"
This was the Golden Armor God's voice.
It brimmed with fury.
Its aura had weakened considerably, clearly indicating that it had suffered badly inside the blood python's belly just now.
Cheng Han frowned slightly when he heard this, his contempt growing stronger.
A dignified God-level Expert was completely ruled by its emotions. The gods of the Green Sheep Realm were all a bunch of trash.
Another second passed.
The blood mist filling the sky suddenly swelled, and more than three hundred Mist Orbs shot out of it like lightning.
Every Mist Orb radiated a powerful aura, seemingly containing the source of Lord of Dark Blood's Divine Power.
Cheng Han did not move.
He understood very well that this was merely Lord of Dark Blood's diversion.
Whoever acted would be a complete idiot.
Cheng Han's gaze flickered as he glanced toward the faintly visible golden armor within the blood mist. "That complete idiot will definitely take the bait."
Sure enough.
"Where do you think you're running, vermin?!"
The furious roar rang