Under the crushing gravity, Shi Yue and the Green-robed Old Man could not move. The two First-Order Saint Insects, however, seemed unaffected. With a strange cry, they lunged at Shi Yue and the Green-robed Old Man.
The Green-robed Old Man's face changed drastically. He flicked his wrist, and three hazy green daggers flew out of his Storage Ring. The moment the Green Flying Daggers emerged, they dropped to the ground. No matter how the Green-robed Old Man urged them, they did not respond.
"Don't bother. This is the magnetic force born from Blue Magnet Spirit Wood. Any magic treasure you bring out will fall to the ground," Shi Yue said coldly.
"Hmph. If I suffer, you'll suffer too. We're grasshoppers tied to the same rope now. Even if I die here, you'll be joining me in the grave," the Green-robed Old Man said dismissively.
A mocking smile touched Shi Yue's lips. He formed a Hand Seal, and green light blazed across his body. Green scales surfaced on his skin, and a pair of green dragon horns sprouted from his head. The pressure on him eased considerably.
At the sight, the Green-robed Old Man's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. "Demon Race!"
Just then, the two Black Giant Scorpions lunged at them.
Shi Yue's right hand transformed into a huge green claw, which he swung at a Black Giant Scorpion.
Under the Gravity Restriction, any magic treasure brought out would drop to the ground. His immense strength was far more useful.
The Black Giant Scorpion's tail stinger whipped wildly, turning into a dense web of black lines that swept toward Shi Yue.
Shi Yue formed a Hand Seal, and a gleaming Five-Colored Battle Armor appeared close against his body. The black lines struck it with a series of muffled clangs.