The King's Impulsive Act Brings Disaster

Clang!

A sharp crack rang out.

Ba Xiaomei's blade glanced off the scales, the impact leaving both her hands a bloody mess!

Both of them froze.

Ba Dawang had to admit that even before she inherited Ghost Wood's power, Ba Xiaomei had been capable of fighting him. After gaining that inheritance,

she was unquestionably stronger than him.

She could have split a defense with a Force Intensity of 500 clean in two!

Yet she couldn't even cut through Yamata no Orochi's scales? Worse, they had reflected her strength back at her. Neither of them had expected that.

"Colonel Ba! Ordinary weapons can't penetrate Yamata no Orochi's defenses! Its scales have that property!"

A soldier who had trained alongside them shouted the warning.

Only then did Ba Dawang and Ba Xiaomei remember.

Luo Caichi really had mentioned it.

Yamata no Orochi's defenses, especially its scales, couldn't be measured by ordinary Force Intensity standards.

Forget 500. Even an attack with a Force Intensity of 1,000 could pulp the flesh beneath the scales without breaking a single one.

Yamata no Orochi's scales had a unique property: only energy infused with Transcendent Information Pheromone could damage them.

In other words, ordinary weapons and magic had virtually no chance of breaking through.

Luo Caichi had told them, but Yamata no Orochi wasn't among the strongest demons and ghosts she had described, so neither of them had remembered.

They had nearly made a disastrous mistake.

"What do we do, woof? Maybe we should get Junlin to try the Voidreturn Spear, chirp!"

"Junlin's fighting another Ghost King. We'll handle this ourselves!"

Ba Dawang roared and drove another punch into the monstrous snake. His fists could still just barely hurt it.

"Damn Final Blade pigs!"

The man atop the snake's head roared. Ignoring the other soldiers attacking it,