Dozens of shadow whirlwinds, spread out in several rows like a large net, slowly moved towards the trio. They sucked in anything they passed over, grinding it into powder;
Countless coins and jewels were sucked in, as if there were millions of blades within the whirlwind, turning them all into dust.
"All of you, will die!" The Shadow Giant Dragon roared madly, raising its head.
"With this skill, we must either resist or pass through the gaps in these shadow whirlwinds..." Qi Yun said, looking at Song Jian.
"To resist is to die!" Song Jian's thought, as a red bloody light grew on his body's surface. The Bloody Shield activated, his most potent protective shield.
