"Chirp!" That golden yellow fur belonged to none other than Chirp!
Ye Luo had his own reasons for not sending the Zerg brothers into battle and choosing Chirp instead.
First, the stronger one was, the less effect the waters of the Nether Cold Pool had on them. Because of the Nether Cold Pool, once the Demon-Scale Flood Dragon decided to hide underwater, the Zerg army would lose its threat. But as a Starsea Behemoth, Chirp's life rank and current strength gave him a high degree of immunity to the freezing waters of the Nether Cold Pool.
Second was the Demon-Scale Flood Dragon's Demon-Scale Mirror Reflection. Its attacks came with reflected damage, which was simply a nightmare for warriors with high attack, low defense, and low health. This trait had eliminated Ye Meng, Ye Ci, Ye She, and a whole group of others. As for Chirp, if everyone had a health bar above their heads, Chirp's would definitely be longer than anyone else's.
Third, Ye Luo had not sent Chirp in intending to rely solely on Chirp's strength. As he had said before, Zerg battles had never been about one-on-one duels. Swarming the enemy was the true way. Therefore, Chirp's attack was only meant to draw the Demon-Scale Flood Dragon's attention head-on.
Chirp's body transformed directly in midair into the true form of a Gold-Devouring Iron-Armed Ape. After being nourished over this period, Chirp's combat strength had finally entered Level 18, early stage, firmly placing him among the foremost experts of the Zerg army. The giant, now one hundred and fifty meters tall, descended from the sky, and the entire water surface was shrouded in his terrifying shadow.
With a thunderous boom, he plunged into the water like a nuclear bomb had been dropped into the pool. Waves over ten meters