Although Wei Ning, who faced the Blazing Flame Dragon King's furious roar head-on, withstood most of the damage, only now did he realize how terrifying Flying Dragons truly were when it came to a Beast Pet's race bloodline. That roar alone was enough to annihilate their opponents.
"Pfft!"
Driven back dozens of meters by the shock, Wei Ning could bear it no longer and spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot. The ringing in his ears did not diminish at all.
Terrifying!
Master Zheng had also been about to attack Wu Fan. After the Dragon Roar stopped him short, he hurried over and happened to see Wei Ning being driven back. At the same time, the closer he came, the greater the pressure grew. An invisible force emanated from the Blazing Flame Dragon King, and wherever it reached, every Snow Wolf submitted.
Both were horrified. They were both Transcendent Masters, but at this moment, the suppression imposed by their Beast Pets' race bloodlines was particularly pronounced. They could distinctly sense the fear and submission in their Beast Pets' hearts-the natural law, rooted deep in their bloodlines, that the weak submitted to the strong.
What the Blazing Flame Dragon King had done heaped frost upon snow for the Northern Barbarians trapped in the two battle formations. Their Beast Pets lay on the ground, not daring to move. Didn't that turn them straight into living targets?
Zhang Jun and Wu Fan also realized this was a perfect opportunity and unhesitatingly ordered an all-out attack. Spears thrust toward the enemy like a forest. Whether human or Snow Wolf, every kill counted as a success.
In just a few seconds, countless Northern Barbarians fell within the formations. This was especially true at the First Infantry Regiment, where they were outnumbered two to