Deep in the wasteland, the Huoyan Valley party was under attack as well.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
A thunderous roar poured down from the sky above. Its sound waves were like blades, carving countless unfathomably deep ravines into the earth.
A gigantic black tiger with a pair of wings on its back stood atop a cloud, looking down at the Flame Slaves. Black flames blazed in its eye sockets, radiating an incredibly dense aura of Fierce Sha.
Suddenly, the tiger opened its mouth. A tornado stretching from earth to sky instantly formed between heaven and earth, sweeping across the land.
Aah!
Several badly injured Flame Slaves were caught in the tornado. After struggling feebly, they were swept into the sky by the raging wind.
Crack!
The tiger snapped its jaws shut, swallowing several Flame Slaves from Huoyan Valley in one bite. Clots of blood spilled from the corners of its mouth, splattering across the sky.
"Damn it!"
"We were really unlucky to come to the wasteland this time!"
Bai Cha stood at the very front of the group, staring fixedly at the giant tiger above the clouds, her expression grave.
At that moment, she wore a suit of fiery-red armor.
One glowing red rune after another shimmered across the armor, slowly circling over its surface and radiating scorching heat.
"Dragon's Breath!"
Bai Cha spoke two words, and her body slowly rose into the air. The already dazzling red armor suddenly shone more than ten times brighter, making it seem as if a red sun had risen from the ground.
Within the red light, a massive figure slowly emerged: a flood dragon.
The flood dragon raised its enormous head. Its dark-red pupils held not a trace of warmth, only a cruel gleam.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
It opened its mouth too, and a