Yin Xuanji
Editor: Larbre Studio
"No, if these aren't taken care of, we'll die from these blood insects in the stone forest."
Zhang Ruochen stopped abruptly. His legs sank down until his calves had sunk into the ground. The next moment, his body shone with brilliant golden Buddhist light. A bead hovered in the middle of the light.
Roar!
A low dragon's roar came from the bead. Then the powerful aura of a saint dragon radiated from the bead. It flew out, attacking the huge blood insect.
The stone pillars in the dragon bead's path all exploded into dust. A long gouge was left on the ground.
With a boom, the dragon bead hit the abdomen of the blood insect, making it cry out. It flew back and was flipped over on the ground. The scales on its abdomen were shattered. Blood flowed out.
But the blood insect quickly flipped over and smacked the dragon bead away with its tail. A long string of stone pillars were shattered.