There was also He Jing, the mature beauty of the Witch Sequence.
Early in the battle, she had unleashed a small whirlwind, scattering the wisps of black mist nearby everywhere. Now, she hardly attacked at all.
It was not that she did not want to act, but her abilities consumed too much power in this kind of prolonged battle of attrition. She had to save them for a critical moment.
There were also the two animal immortals.
Mang Dabiao lay coiled in the bed of the Demoness Pickup Truck, his enormous serpentine body wrapped in loop after loop, guarding the World Tree sapling closely.
His forty-meter-long saber was his ultimate trump card, but every use cost him some of his lifespan. Unless he had absolutely no choice, he would never use it lightly.
For now, he merely watched the surrounding darkness coldly with his serpentine eyes, ready to deliver a lethal strike to any monster that dared approach the World Tree.
Fox Immortal, meanwhile, stood inside the bus with the Soul-Binding Fan in hand, her gaze sharp.
Several monstrous insects broke through the barrier of light and lunged toward the bus. She was just about to act...
Someone was faster.
On the bus, the ivy vines around Yezi suddenly shot out, so fast that the naked eye could barely track them.
An eerie green light glimmered at their tips. With unerring precision, the vines pierced the oncoming insects, skewering them one after another.
The monstrous insects let out shrill screeches, their bodies convulsing wildly the instant they were pierced.
Black mist poured from their wounds, but they could not break free at all.
Eerie.
Those ivy vines seemed to possess some kind of plundering ability, and that ability was evolving toward some form of rule.
Even though those monstrous insects