A Grasshopper on a Rope

The Wolf King's encounter was like a retreat from Meng Chao.

It was even more dangerous than Meng Chao.

The Fusion Beast's entire weight relied on its thin and long tentacles, tightly wrapping around his ankles. One could clearly hear the sounds of metal fatigue and bone compression coming from the wound.

This beast seemed to know that its time was coming, and it only wanted to drag the Wolf King down with it.

Its hundreds of slender limbs were dancing crazily in the abyss. Deep inside its body that had been torn into pieces, a hideous laughter was heard. The totems on its shell that had been broken were still shining with a mysterious light, terrifying ripples were released at the Wolf King.

The Wolf King split the six murderous sabers again.

The six flying sabers turned into six scarlet bolts of lightning again and stabbed at the fusion beast.