The Black Flood Dragon charged over at tremendous speed, breathing out without pause. His four claws gouged pits into the ground as he swept down from the earthen rise in a cloud of dust. The attack had been too hasty, its destructive force far less fierce than expected.
Struck by the blast, the eerie creature was driven far back. It knelt in the scorched-yellow farmland and braced against the impact, then rose with claws bared the moment the breath subsided.
On the other side, the Demon Spirits and Daoists closed in. Footsteps and the whistle of movement through the air approached one after another, sealing off its retreat.
Jin Si rushed forward and saw that the eerie creature's clothes and skin had melted and peeled away. Its hair was gone too, exposing bloody, curling muscle.
He could not stop attacking. Without hesitation, he opened his mouth and breathed out again.
Another violent air blast boomed!
A savage stream of white vapor shot out, striking its prey precisely and driving the eerie creature brutally backward!
This breath lasted only an instant before stopping; building up another took time.
The eerie creature fell back into a pit, blue smoke rising from its charred muscles. It seemed to understand that it could not turn and flee now, lest it expose its back to the Black Flood Dragon, so it struggled to climb up again.
Its bloodied hand gripped the iron rod tightly. Black-red muscles bulged as it darted forward, smoke trailing from its body, and lunged at the Black Flood Dragon.
The Black Flood Dragon opened his cavernous, bloody maw, revealing sinister fangs, and snapped his ferocious great head at the target!
The eerie creature reacted swiftly, wrenching its body aside and narrowly dodging. It practically brushed past the venomous fangs and the