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On the sheer cliff rock, Zhu Minglang was surrounded by the pure white Storm Phantom Feathers with the breath of Ice Withering. His clothes also took on the aspect of a ghostly Charming Shadow.
The cliff was long, and other people were at the bottom, fleeing along the sloping path away from the rocky stronghold, while Zhu Minglang couldn't let the Bat Wing Sorcery Dragons in midair swoop down...
By his side was only the Sword Spirit Dragon, and there were a great many Bat Wing Sorcery Dragons!
The cultivation base of these Bat Wing Sorcery Dragons wasn't high, only around that of a Dragon General, but they were quite cunning, and by relying on teamwork, they could actually dodge the attacks of the Sword Spirit Dragon.
