A barrage of ultraviolet illumination flares were thrown out, instantly turning this floor as bright as day.
Not only were the Black Skin Night Demons in discomfort, but even Xu Xiaojun and his companions found themselves squinting against the ultraviolet light, forced to toss flares based on rough perception alone.
"ROAR—"
The entire body of the Black Skin Night Demon was burning, emitting an unpleasant smell as it roared furiously, crashing about in an attempt to escape the range of the ultraviolet light. But the place was bathed in ultraviolet light; there was no escape.
"You guys hold the flares at the door, ready to replenish them at any moment! Little Xue and I will attack!"
Wang Tao shouted to the others.
"Yes!"
The group nodded.
The intense glare prevented them from seeing clearly, so they couldn't attack. Since each flare only burned for 25 seconds, someone needed to constantly replenish them. This was a job they could handle perfectly.
