Ten Demon Kings died in an instant. Everyone saw it clearly: once the Fanged Flowers enveloped them, the ten Demon Kings never even moved to resist. This meant the Fanged Flowers possessed not only sharp teeth, but terrifying power as well.
A glimpse of one spot revealed the whole leopard. The more unassuming such power appeared, the more fear it inspired.
The ten Fanged Flowers opened, then closed again, returning to ten vines suspended high overhead. Like monarchs of the entire garden, they looked down upon everyone.
Fang Yun extended his left hand. The vines seemed to hesitate for an instant, then one obediently descended and touched his palm, like a puppy accepting its master's caress.
Xiong Tu was utterly horrified. Panic filled his face as he clutched the Crime-Suppressing Dragon Talisman, unable to utter a word.
Several Bear Demon Kings were so frightened that all four legs quaked, trembling violently.
These Bear Demon Kings sensed an inexplicable oppressive force from the vines, as though they had encountered their natural predator.
Xiong Kong and Xiong Sha, who had once been frightened off by Fang Yun's Sage Page and sacred blood, were the most panicked. An indelible shadow had even settled over their hearts. They instinctively felt that attacking Fang Yun meant certain death!
The ten Devouring Dragon Vines swayed gently. Not only were the Demon Barbarians afraid, but Lian Pingchao's face had also drained of color, and both his hands shook nonstop.
"Yun... Fang... Fang... is... is this really a Devouring Dragon Vine? Could you... have it stay farther away? I... I... feel unwell..."
Yun Zhaochен and the others watched in astonishment, unable to understand why Lian Pingchao was so afraid of the Devouring Dragon Vines.
"What? They're Devouring Dragon Vines?" Xiong Tu forgot all about the dignity of a