The Nine Nether Candle Dragon was already fast!
With the unexpected influence of [Time Acceleration], its attack was so baffling that Lv Zhong had no time to react.
The massive force sent Lv Zhong flying while a sweet taste filled his throat and a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out.
Feeling the intense pain in his chest, Lv Zhong was frustrated to find that five of his ribs had been broken by the dragon's tail.
When had he, Lv Zhong, suffered such a heavy injury?
Lately, the toughness of his body had been comparable to that of a high-class spiritual weapon, yet it was injured by a single strike from this [Nine Nether Candle Dragon]?
"You bastard, you're asking for death—"
Lv Zhong roared in rage, and the Blood-transforming Divine Blade flashed like a streak of dark gray light, aiming for the left eye of the [Nine Nether Candle Dragon].
"Chi..."
A water arrow was ejected weirdly and quickly, miraculously knocking the [Blood-transforming Divine Blade] away.
