The battle grew fiercer by the moment. The Python King's watery clone, a giant python, attacked Zhang Wushuang and the seventh-tier Tiger King alongside its true body. Water splashed in every direction, and poisonous mist filled the air. Zhang Wushuang's brows knitted tightly as the Xueya Sword danced in his hand, Sword Qi transforming into blade after blade of ice that clashed head-on with the giant python's assault.
Although he had the watery python clone firmly suppressed.
But the Tiger King was left to face the Python King's true body alone. "This won't do. We have to find an opening!" Zhang Wushuang was frantic inside. He knew that if they did not end the battle quickly, the moment the Detoxification Pill's effects faded, the situation would become overwhelmingly disadvantageous for them.
The seventh-tier Tiger King roared, every swipe of its claws whipping up wild gales as it did its utmost to disperse the poisonous mist and win Zhang Wushuang precious room to breathe. But the Python King's attacks came like waves, one after another, seemingly without end.
Just then, the Scorpion King's poisoned stinger struck again, aimed straight at Zhang Mingshu's vital point. Zhang Mingshu's gaze sharpened. He swung his spear, its tip striking the stinger and knocking it aside. But the Scorpion King's attack was only the beginning. Its body moved like a phantom, constantly weaving through the battlefield in search of an opening.
This was their home ground, and they knew its terrain and topography exceedingly well. By taking advantage of special geographical conditions such as the Earth Vein and underground rivers, they had even managed to evade Little White's ambushes again and again.
This Scorpion King was formidable as well, and it too favored sneak attacks.
"Little White, go help Wushuang. I'll deal with the Scorpion King!"