As these words fell, amid the thunder light, the flying boat was already thousands of feet away, and with another flash, it vanished without a trace. Only the long trajectory branded by the thunder light remained in the sky, and Wang An's cry came to an abrupt halt.
Immediately afterward, the floating cloud ship suffered another violent tremor, more intense than any before. Wang An even felt the entire vessel leap upward abruptly, emitting a groaning creak that sounded on the verge of collapse.
This time, his expression turned pale with shock, and he hurriedly looked at the water mirror. He saw that the underside of the floating cloud ship had clearly been struck by a massive external force, with a large chunk of the hull directly smashed away. Worst of all, the cargo hold at the bottom had been breached again, and a vast amount of goods spilled out.
Wang An did not even have time to feel heartache. In the water mirror, besides the shattered hull, there was also a hair-raising monster. It was seven or eight zhang long in total, nearly matching half the length of the floating cloud ship. It possessed a huge, slender head, saber-like tusks, and a body entirely covered in scales. Without a single feather on its entire body, it flapped fleshy wings as it burrowed out from the black sand storm at the bottom of the ship, letting out a hoarse, grating cry.
"Flying Armored Demon Dragon!"
Wang An recognized it as one of the fiercest raptors inside the Northern Wilderness black sand storm. It possessed the power to whip up sand storms, and ordinary core formation cultivators were not even enough to fill the gaps between its teeth! For a moment, his heart stopped beating.
Fortunately, this huge creature did not