The slicing sound of the blade breaking through the air was the strongest spear formed by the combination of Wind Witchcraft and Space Witchcraft!
Blood rain and flesh fragments scattered.
Bones and limbs fell.
The two intersected and responded, presenting a perfect elegy of flesh and blood.
—— Boom!
The mutilated corpse belonging to the Curse Spirit Leader fell, creating a huge hole, and the "Hundred Beasts Great Parade" that had lasted for a while gradually subsided.
Lin Suo found that the opponent was not dead.
A bizarre gray creature, with skin and flesh withered, blood dried up, and wounds hardened into black blood scabs tightly clinging to the skin.
Compared to the muscular monster from a moment ago.
The Curse Spirit Leader in its second form looked like a malformed little old man, whose head was almost as large as its body.
Thorn-like pus bumps on the top kept bursting, steaming out a purple gas.
Intuition told him.
