Shi Lang had slashed his sword at the leg of the turtle demon beast emperor. His speed was not slow, and he was under great stress from the enemy. The attack did some damage, but it wasn't very important. The turtle was strong, and its defense attribute was off the chart.
However, the lightning energy from Shi Lang's blade was only strong enough to burn the demonic energy. Although his body channeled strong energy, he was not doing much damage.
Raksha said in his mind, "Can you stop holding back? I want to chop this thing off right away."
Shi Lang replied, "Woman, do you want those watching us come after me to acquire you? Also, what is a battle if we cannot have a little fun?"
Raksha trembled and said, "Fine, have it your way, you bastard."
