Fire-devouring Demonic Ox
Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Chu Ze, who no longer had any spiritual power, immediately shrunk back into his turtle shell. He really couldn't squeeze out any more spiritual power. Even if he used his cultivation method at full speed, it wouldn't be able to keep up with the speed of his release.
"Li Feng, Little Ying, Manman, you guys must protect this mythical realm. No, you guys must protect yourselves. Even if this mythical realm can't be defended, it's fine. Anyway, there's no one nearby. You just have to take that family away."
A group of evolutionary creatures lay on Chu Ze's body and scratched crazily, directly scratching the green fur on Chu Ze's back.
Chu Ying, who was waiting outside, was a little anxious. They didn't know what was going on inside, but they didn't dare to relax. This kind of mental pressure was more tiring than fighting.
Li Feng couldn't take it anymore. "I'm going to take a look. I can't let Chu Ze fight inside alone."