"What the hell!"
Fortunately, Lin Bai reacted quickly. He bent down and jumped to the side. The monsters missed their target. Their sharp claws drew a cold light in the air and landed on the walls behind them.
"Crack!"
There was a violent movement. A large piece of the rock had been scratched off. The sound of the claws cutting through the rock made him shudder. Countless goosebumps appeared on his skin. One could imagine that if Lin Bai had not dodged it, he would have lost a layer of skin even if he did not die.
Without waiting for Lin Bai to catch his breath, the monsters followed him like shadows. They were like the grim reapers brandishing their scythes. They had the perseverance that they would not give up until they had achieved their goal.
Seeing that these flames could not do any harm to them, Lin Bai summoned the Ruoshui sword that he had not used for a long time. A cold light flashed, and even the air seemed to be split in half.
