Black Flood Dragon had been tricked by Little Devourer into charging into the Zither Worm swarm. Surrounded by endless Zither Worms, it found itself unable to escape. Ling Tian and the others naturally wouldn't miss such a golden opportunity, and hurriedly flew away. As she flew, Han Xi displayed a peculiar eye technique. A huge mirror floated before her, revealing Black Flood Dragon's figure.
Countless Zither Worms bit at it, but Black Flood Dragon's body was incredibly tough. Even Little Devourer's Sky Splitting Claw could only carve wounds a few feet deep, let alone the Zither Worms. Their sharp fangs sank nearly a foot into its flesh, yet only a few drops of blood seeped out.
Compared to Black Flood Dragon's thousand-foot-long body, a single foot was nothing. But with so many Zither Worms biting it, Black Flood Dragon soon became covered in wounds. Scarlet blood stained its body, and the stench of it grew thick in the air.
A moment later, Black Flood Dragon finally came to its senses. It threw its head back and roared in pain, its soaring dragon cries resounding through the heavens. Then it twisted its body, and Immortal Yuan Power erupted from it, blasting the Zither Worms away. Its energy surged with savage force. As Black Flood Dragon swept through the air, it sent out blade after blade of wind, severing many Zither Worms that couldn't dodge in time.
But Zither Worms could split apart, so the Wind Blades did them no real harm. They continued to swarm forward, surrounding Black Flood Dragon.
"Isn't Black Flood Dragon supposed to have the Water Attribute? How can it produce so many Wind Blades?" Mo Yan had seen Black Flood Dragon blast the Zither Worms away in the mirror before Han Xi. He was baffled.
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