The moment he finished speaking, a chaotic flute melody rang out. The Bone Dragon began to move, raising its two front limbs until its body stood upright.
The flute melody changed again. The Bone Dragon reached both hands behind its neck and slowly pulled a long whip from it.
Holding the whip, the Bone Dragon stood motionless, watching Ye Chen and the Tomb Spirit.
The flute fell silent. Then the green flames in the Bone Dragon's eyes flickered, and it raised its whip and swung it at Ye Chen and the Tomb Spirit.
Ye Chen and the Tomb Spirit quickly ran in opposite directions, dodging the blow. The whip slammed into the ground, kicking up a huge cloud of dust and leaving a deep furrow behind.
Its power is incredible, Ye Chen thought. He exchanged a glance with the Tomb Spirit, drew his weapon, and flew toward the Bone Dragon.
Ye Chen gripped his greatsword and swooped behind the Bone Dragon, slashing at its tail.
Crack! The tail snapped clean off.
The Bone Dragon seemed to sense something. It turned to look behind itself, then swung its whip at Ye Chen. At the same time, its severed tail had already grown back, almost instantly.
The Tomb Spirit had the same experience on the other side. After smashing one of the Bone Dragon's arms with his hammer, he watched it quickly return to normal.
We can't win if we keep fighting like this. We need to come up with something, Ye Chen thought.
He flew over to the Tomb Spirit and said, "Let's attack its body together with our strongest moves and see if we can beat it."
The Tomb Spirit nodded. He swung the Sky Breaking Hammer with a powerful flourish, and slowly, a silver glow appeared inside it. With