"Arghh!"
"Damned insect!" The White Dragon roared madly.
The Little Yunze began to shake.
The energy in the air became violent, and lightning flashed above the clouds.
"Die! Go to hell!"
Boom! Boom!
Huge bolts of lightning struck down.
The White Dragon couldn't see, nor could he sense. However, he was able to grasp his position.
The lightning struck the black mist on his body. Each strike destroyed a large area, and soon, his white scales were revealed.
"Not good!"
Butcher's expression changed slightly. Although he was now able to resist the erosion of evil Qi, he was still close to an evil spirit.
What he feared the most was the power of the Yang and lightning.
His strength was inferior to the White Dragon, and now he was restrained.
For a moment, he could only dodge in a panic, not daring to let the lightning hit him.
Boom!
