As Luo Ya had said before, among the large patches of green, there was a cloud of black gas that was very eye-catching.
The other party seemed to be confident in his superb secret technique. When he flew over, he actually had the leisure to look at the fanatical plant creatures along the way.
Under the two lantern-sized dark red eyes, the black gas was opening and closing, as if it was mumbling something.
Of course, he did not hear what Luo Ya had said earlier. He only felt that the few wisps of yin energies that he had sent to launch a sneak attack had been destroyed because they had been largely intercepted.
At this time, seeing the yin energies being turned into ashes one after another, a trace of anxiety flashed in his blood-red eyes. He was already a remnant thought on the verge of death and couldn't afford to waste now!
Thinking about it, the remnant thought's eyes shone brightly...