At the same time, a piercing light shot out of Meng Chao's eyes. It pierced through the thick smoke and flames under his feet. It was aimed at the huge wriggling cocoon that was made up of countless bullets and remains.
He could clearly sense that a monster, or even an evil entity, was being nurtured in the deformed and ugly metal cocoon. It had reached the critical point of breaking out of the cocoon.
Every time the metal cocoon shrank and expanded, several hundred flames of spirit energy that were almost a thousand degrees in temperature would shoot out of its gaps.
The flames of spirit energy had intense collisions and friction with the storm nearby. The soul-stirring sound waves overlapped with each other like the roars of several hundred Apocalyptic Beasts.
In the midst of such terrifying roars, Lu Siya's human groans were so weak that they were almost unnoticeable.
"Sister Ya, I'm back!"
