After ten minutes of vicious battle, Red Horned Dragon had been knocked down dozens of times.
Blood spattered across the ground.
In the three-on-one assault, North Divine Lord Dawnshine's heavy palm strikes were the most powerful. Dawnshine's palms seemed soft and yielding on the surface, stirring not a speck of dust, yet their force penetrated straight into the organs, surpassing even thunderbolts. Yue Yang watched with a frown, unable for the moment to think of a way to break this deadlock. Especially when he could not expose himself, it became even harder... If Yue Yang himself were fighting, he might have had a way to deal with Dawnshine, Frost Chill, and Shafeng's combined assault. But the one fighting now was Southeast Divine Lord Red Horned Dragon, whose every secret had long been thoroughly figured out by the enemy!
"Red Horned Dragon, you fool, die!" Like a starving wolf, Shafeng relentlessly pursued Red Horned Dragon.
"Get lost!"
By this point in the battle, Red Horned Dragon had long accepted death.
He was not thinking about how to escape at all. Within the divine domain created by the ancient divine artifact Godslayer, no one could easily escape its will, let alone with three enemies of equal strength restraining him from every side.
What Red Horned Dragon considered was how to drag one of the three opponents down with him—to fight to the death and make an enemy serve as the corpse beneath his back!
Shafeng lunged at lightning speed, his fists raining down.
They hammered into the center of Red Horned Dragon's back.
Blood sprayed from Red Horned Dragon's mouth, yet he did not budge, as though the grievously wounded man were not him. Under Shafeng's tempestuous assault, Red Horned Dragon slowly closed his eyes, his right hand reaching forward as though