788 Xia Ming's Wind Element Magic: Thunder Crystal

Xia Ming's Wind Magic, Thunder Crystal!

This nine-headed hydra was enormous, nearly a hundred meters tall, and everyone felt a heart-quailing pressure.

If they were careless enough to get entangled by the nine-headed hydra, they would be in serious trouble!

More importantly, no one knew why this nine-headed hydra was pursuing them. If they did not deal with it, searching for the Thunder Source would also become troublesome.

Xia Ming moved, but did not use the Wings of Wind and Thunder, lest Bati and Lan Xiu recognize him.

The nine-headed hydra suddenly launched an attack. All nine massive heads spat out streams of green venom, and the poison began spreading through the air.

Terrifying poisonous mist spread everywhere, surging toward Xia Ming and the others.

"Damn poisonous mist!" Xia Ming's gaze turned cold. This poisonous mist was no trivial matter. Holding one's breath was useless—it could directly corrode the flesh.

Everyone present was startled by the poisonous mist. Recognizing its terror, their expressions grew increasingly grave.

One of the level-thirteen powerhouses carelessly came into contact with a trace of the poisonous mist and immediately screamed. He struggled to drive it out with magic power, his face twisting grotesquely. Only after a long while did he barely recover, revealing a look of relief.

"Do not let the poisonous mist touch your bodies, or it will be extremely troublesome." Lan Xiu shouted from the side, warning everyone, "This mist will greatly drain your magic power. Even if it does not kill you, it will still strip a layer of skin from you."

Everyone nodded, understanding dawning on them.

"Tornado Storm!" Xia Ming raised his staff. By now, he had put away his signature Holy Sovereignty and replaced it with an ordinary staff.

As Xia Ming chanted rapidly, a massive Tornado Storm appeared