Curse of the Siren Clan, Becoming Official Member of the Association

However, by the time Zhou Zhengyang realized that something was wrong, it was already too late. Lin Tian and Bi Linyu had already gone far away. When the gold-level siren saw that the silver-level siren was dead, it raised its head and roared. Blood and tears flowed from its eyes. One could imagine that these two sirens were probably related by blood.

"Boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The gold-level siren waved the trident in its hand, and a blue light lit up around it. Then, waves soared into the sky. If Zhou Zhengyang had not dodged in time, he might have been swept away by the waves. Zhou Zhengyang looked at the gold-level siren that was in a berserk state. He took out another item from the black box at his waist.

Then, a net with a red glow flew out and wrapped around the gold-level siren. Then, the item in Zhou Zhengyang's hand lit up with a red glow again and another net flew out, the two nets wrapped around the gold-level siren.

"What is that?"