Xiao Tu pounced toward the golden dragon in an enraged frenzy.
"I absolutely detest being forced into the ground by other dragons! I'm going to kill you!"
A series of extremely sharp golden divine dao swords pierced through Xiao Tu's body, but he didn't even try to evade them. He continued without any regard for his own safety. He then twisted his massive body with startline agility and flexibility as he drew close to his opponent!
His huge, inky-black body wrapped itself around the golden-winged dragon as crushing force clamped down from all directions, as if he was trying to reduce the golden-winged dragon to mincemeat.
Bao Fo Evil Dragon cried out in pain before reciting a series of mantras in a mysterious language.
Xiao Tu was instantly struck by debilitation, nausea, freezing cold, and the feeling of being poisoned…
Those mantras were all curses!