With Thunder Eagle's help, it was Little Monkey's turn to show its might. Swinging the Water-Fire Staff, it beat its opponent back step by step.
The little fellow had been itching to show off in front of Wenlong and the twin dragons. How could it let such a fine opportunity slip away?
Its opponent failed to withstand a single Sweep a Thousand Armies and was swept to the ground by the staff.
Seeing the opponent fall, Thunder Eagle immediately stopped attacking. It dared not steal Little Monkey's credit, and it was also afraid Little Monkey might vent its anger on it.
Little Monkey's peak ninth-rank strength should have been enough to crush its opponent, but its lack of combat experience had put it at a disadvantage.
Now that it had knocked its opponent down, how could it not flaunt its might? The Water-Fire Staff rained down on the leader, who fell silent after only a few blows.
Still unsatisfied, Little Monkey went after the devil soldiers. Instantly, the barracks erupted like a boiling cauldron, and the soldiers scattered in all directions.
Seeing Little Monkey refuse to stop and continue its pursuit, Wenlong had no choice but to send Thunder Eagle after it, lest it suffer another setback.
The main force behind them was advancing very slowly, so Wenlong had to slow his pace as well.
With the strength of the Black-and-White Twin Dragons, they should only have needed to help the troops deal with the enemy's experts.
Yet as they fought their way forward, all the devil soldiers fled, while the allied contingent was nowhere to be seen.
Just as Wenlong was wondering where the contingent had gone, a chilling wind suddenly swept past, and an eerie black mist spread around them.
Countless pairs of ghostly green eyes flickered faintly