"That was close..."
Before James Whitedress could catch his breath, he saw the lava pillar stir. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the Limb Demon Leader with its six arms grab hold of it and furiously swing it towards him — just as how Gary Smith would imagine Sun Wukong brandishing his enlarged Golden Hoop Rod in the Journey to the West, with a force that could sweep away an army of celestial soldiers!
Damn it!
This time he had no chance to dodge, the Ice-Tribulation White Lion along with him was hit and crashed into the ground like a shooting star, creating a massive crater.
"Being able to fly, I'll slap you dead."
The Limb Demon Leader nonchalantly spoke as he used his treant arms to form an ancient seal shrouded in green glows. It morphed into an array which conjured massive root tendrils, converting them into hands that covered the sky, reaching towards the middle-aged man.
High-Level Limb Technique – Hand of the Forest Sea!
