Boom!
A streak of crimson lightning flashed across the night sky, reducing a Storm Crow to cinders that smoked and spiraled as it plummeted to the ground, clearly not surviving the ordeal.
Although 'Storm' was part of its name, the Storm Crow was ultimately just an ordinary bird, and it didn't allow the druid adventurer to survive the Dragon Thunder Storm.
Tsk tsk tsk, these guys are really persistent.
Suspended in the midst of the storm, feeling the power of the storm's thunder resonating distantly with his own, Mo Fei couldn't help but shake his head in wonder.
In just one short hour, he had already seen dozens of adventurers fall victim to the Dragon Thunder Storm.
The adventurers generally didn't have much health, even the Berserk class barely had just over a thousand points, they certainly couldn't withstand a couple of lightning strikes.