Grave Mistake

"Alright!"

Jiang Yi's eyes flashed with chilling light as he burst out with a yell, "Damn it! He Lao, you hold on. I will go slaughter that brat."

"Howl-Howl!" "Ka-Ka!" "Du-Du!"

More than ten mutated beasts flocked over while even more mutated beasts emerged from the plains in the distance. None of the mutated beasts attacked Yun Lu on that mountain peak. It was obvious that Yun Lu had control of the restrictions and of these mutated beasts.

"Hmph!"

Jiang Yi didn't give any regards to these mutated beasts that rushed over in all directions. In his opinion, these mutated beasts had nothing special except their tough defenses. If he was able to suppress tier-three peak-grade demonic beasts, he should have no problem suppressing these mutated beasts, right?

Swish!