The flames burned. Though they could not inflict severe damage on the anomalies, they could still suppress their movements, make them recoil, and injure them.
At that moment, an anomaly climbed onto a pavilion, pulled a black banner from who knew where, and waved it vigorously.
"Brothers! Sisters! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
The other anomalies rolled their eyes.
No kidding. The flames had already swept over them. How could they not know they were under attack?
The question was, where was the enemy?
On the ship, the hunchbacked old man stole a glance at Wang Quan.
When he discovered that Wang Quan was actually gazing out over the distant river, he immediately frowned.
Are these tricks of mine not even worthy of his attention?
In that case...
The hunchbacked old man ordered in a deep voice, "Begin the attack!"
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Black donkey hooves rose into the air, turned into streaks of black light, and shot toward the mirror, appearing on the riverbed.
At the same time, cultivators slapped their gourds, sending streams of black dog blood, rooster blood, and the like, all refined under the blazing sun, close behind.
The blood became wind and rain, pelting every corner of the riverbed.
When it landed on the anomalies, black smoke rose all over their bodies.
When it landed on the buildings, they too hurried to emit black smoke, afraid of falling behind.
Like streaks of light, the black donkey hooves smashed down on the anomalies' heads.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
One anomaly after another had its head smashed flat, the pain sending them rolling across the ground.
Some anomalies hid in the pavilions and used their methods to rescue their unlucky companions.
But they had barely rescued a few before several black donkey hooves charged inside and hammered away.
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