"Huhuhuhuhuhuhu~~~~~~~~~"
After the Destruction Wind was completed, the massive air currents rapidly swept up a large cloud of dust, winding down from the top of the mountain range. It was clear to see hundreds of chaotic wind forces shuttling between the Leopard Tribe Village!
As long as the Wind-binding Spirit was given enough time to cast its skills, the damage it dealt would easily double. The Leopard Tribe had no good wind defense abilities, allowing the dozens of front-line leopards to be easily thrown into the air.
Of course, the number of leopards flooding in from the surrounding mountain ridges was enormous, and those blasted away by the Wind-binding Spirit were only a small portion. Soon, other armies arrived from various directions, their sharp claws tearing through like a bladestorm.
"I'll take care of it!" Old Lustful Stick Zhang Ying shouted as he quickly had his Demon Tree Warrior spread its massive web of roots, catching and blocking all incoming attacks!
