It was a completely one-sided battle.
No, more accurately, it could not even be considered a battle. It was merely a one-sided slaughter.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
As the wyverns swept through the sky, they successively unleashed Dragon Breath, sending all kinds of breath attacks—flames, storms, lightning, frost, and more—down from above. They bombarded the swarm of bee-shaped small strains, constantly burning, shredding, blasting apart, and freezing the endless, locust-like army, causing countless bee-shaped small strains to let out miserable shrieks.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The two dragons roared furiously without pause. One charged straight toward Jiao Xiu Yi, while the other rushed in the direction of He Gu Er, unleashing astonishing power.
"Crack...!"
Jiao Xiu Yi's scythe, which could even sever a Magical Alchemical Weapon, was crushed beneath the dragon's razor-sharp claws.
"Boom—!"
The instant He Gu Er's cannon fire shot out, it was met by a clash with scorching Dragon Breath. Amid the thunderous blast, it seemed unable to hold out for even a second before being pushed back by the searing Dragon Breath.
"Bang—!"
The next moment, the Mutant Strain known as Jiao Xiu Yi was smashed to pieces beneath the dragon's sharp claws, scattering a large amount of blood.
"Boom—!"
In an instant, the scorching Dragon Breath annihilated the electromagnetic railgun-like cannon blast, swallowing the Mutant Strain He Gu Er and triggering a massive explosion that blasted it into fragments.
The two Mutant Strains, which had grown even stronger after being revived, could not withstand even a moment of the two dragons' merciless crushing assault before dying on the spot.
The only one left, the Mutant Strain Shen Xiu Qi, was the sole large Mutant Strain among the three-in-one Mutant Strains, yet it lasted even less time than Jiao Xiu Yi and He Gu Er.
That was because it was