Without any hesitation, the Mystic Dragon activated its second transformation.
His body expanded!
The muscular man, who was much stronger than him, seemed a little " skinny " in front of the Mystic Dragon who had transformed twice.
The Demonic Dragon had already tasted the power of the Withering Arrow. After the second transformation, although his resistance had been greatly improved, he still did not dare to bet on whether he could withstand it.
After witnessing this otherworldly person's archery skills and knowing that she could use a trump card like the variable speed arrow, the Mystic Dragon was somewhat confident that he could dodge her attack.
However, in the current situation, if he chose to dodge, these three Withering Arrows would undoubtedly hit his teammates.
Kill the three magic arrows!”
The Mystic Dragon's golden eyes burned like candles. He pushed his teammate away and opened his bloody mouth, spitting out a basketball-sized demonic flame!
