Even after switching opponents, Tang Changsheng merely gave a clear shout. Wrapped in Primordial Magnetic Divine Light, he shot into the sky and charged at the flock of great birds.
"A Dharma Realm really is powerful..."
Wang Benchु glanced at Tang Changsheng enviously and spoke in admiration.
A Dharma Realm not only protected its wielder but also helped their Physical Body fly. If people like them could stay airborne for only an instant, someone who had cultivated a Dharma Realm could remain aloft for a full quarter of an hour.
No wonder a Dharma Realm inspired such envy. And Tang Changsheng's was the Primordial Magnetic Dharma Realm, especially suited to subduing weaker foes. That made it even more formidable.
Of all things, Tang Changsheng feared being surrounded by large numbers of weak enemies the least.
Sure enough, Tang Changsheng soared up to meet the birds and, without hesitation, fired one Magnetic Thunderbolt after another.
Magnetic Thunderbolt was a kind of yin thunder. It did little harm to those with physical bodies, but its damage to spirits was devastating...
If these Monster Birds had been made purely of flesh and blood, the Magnetic Thunderbolts would have struggled to hurt them enough.
But just as You Mengde had said, the birds were half mechanical—or rather, a fusion of flesh and machinery. Typical Witch Undead style...
You Mengde and the others would have found creatures like these a terrible headache. Meeting Tang Changsheng, however, was the birds' bad luck.
Each burst of Magnetic Thunderbolt left another Monster Bird trailing blue smoke, its whole body twitching and shuddering before it failed and plunged toward the sea.
In the blink of an eye, all several dozen attacking Monster Birds had been wiped out. They struck the sea like stones.
"Junior Brother Tang, come back, quickly..."