Lin Qiao felt that the creature was much weaker than before. On one hand, the creature was injured severely before and hadn't recovered yet; on the other hand, she herself had grown much stronger.
She grew stronger while the enemy became weaker.
Lin Qiao's confidence was instantly boosted as she had already figured out how strong the level-eight creature currently was. Also, she had a feeling that she might be able to become a zombie emperor if she absorbed all of the level-eight creature's energy.
Once again, she released a flake of dark fire. The meters wide, pitch dark stream of fire gushed toward the creature.
Earlier on, she was only trying to feel the enemy out and had not launch a serious attack yet.
"Roar… er…" The devouring energy contained in the black fire was like a natural destroyer for those underground creatures. As a result, the large puff of fire frightened the underground creatures on the scene and made them step back.
