After several exchanges, only four of the Bewitching Demon Spider's eight legs remained. Mo Xie had destroyed half of them.
Seeing that half its precious legs were gone, the Bewitching Demon Spider's scarlet eyes filled with rage. It shrieked and opened the mouth hidden in its face.
The mouth was small but lined with sharp, venomous fangs. It spat out a mouthful of dark green poison.
The poison fell over Mo Xie's head like a dense shower, threatening to rot him down to the bone!
Mo Xie gathered cold air in his hand and raised it, forming a semicircular shield of ice above his head to block the poison.
Where the poison landed, the wild grass instantly turned black and the soil bubbled with dark, dissolving foam. A One-Eyed Demon Wolf that had died not long ago... Its scarlet eyes filled with rage, it shrieked and opened the mouth hidden in its face.
The mouth was small but lined with sharp, venomous fangs. It spat out a mouthful of dark green poison.
The poison fell over Mo Xie's head like a dense shower, threatening to rot him down to the bone!
...turned to liquid in just over ten seconds, leaving nothing but a pile of white bones!
The dark green poison struck the ice, but it only burned a few tiny holes through it. It could not harm Mo Xie in the slightest.
"Forget it. You're no fun at all. I might as well finish you off."
It was only a Great General, after all. Mo Xie could have summoned Little Thunder and the others to fight alongside him long ago, but he had wanted to have some fun himself.
Besides, using Advanced Level Magic to deal with a Warrior-Level Demon would be a little embarrassing.
The Sharingan faded from