As several disciples fell one after another, Withered Dragon's heart sank to the bottom. Although these four disciples were useless, when they joined forces, they still formed a powerful force and had previously tied up a great deal of Thundersting Dragon Lord's attention.
Now that all four disciples were dead, the pressure on Withered Dragon suddenly intensified. Bang! A heart-protecting bone mirror was crushed beneath his dragon claw. Withered Dragon escaped disaster because of it, but as he retreated explosively, several chills arose in his heart.
Thundersting Dragon Lord's offensive grew fiercer, while Lu Xiaotian and Tasha's battle also became increasingly perilous.
Clang, clang! Several more snake-shaped blades slashed toward him. The black snake-shaped blades carried a strange devouring force that greatly disrupted Lu Xiaotian's spiritual sense.
"Nothing special!" Tasha sneered. After repeated probing, he had more or less figured out Lu Xiaotian's strength.
Without the assistance of the restrictions inside the cave abode, this junior was ultimately nothing more than an ordinary junior. His cultivation was still somewhat inferior to Tasha's.
At present, even with the restrictions, Thundersting Dragon Lord could only suppress Withered Dragon. Although their battle was exceptionally dangerous, Withered Dragon could do little but defend. In Tasha's judgment, it would still take some time to determine victory or death.
Tasha had given up on the Thunder Soul Eye. Thundersting Dragon Lord still retained considerable strength, and in the end, it would probably be difficult to gain an advantage over him.
Compared with the rare treasures inside the cave abode, Tasha felt that Lu Xiaotian's dragon-tribe primordial-spirit body was worth no less. His cultivation was slightly weaker, but he could greatly improve Tasha's bloodline.
I'll kill this dragon-tribe junior first!
Before his voice faded, Tasha roared, "Dragon Kui!" He swung a hammer, and the strike carried the