Behind Liang Hui, there was no one left standing, only the pervasive scent of blood.
"Die!"
In the roar,
A Fire Bird with a wingspan of dozens of meters charged from the courtyard.
Under the intense heat emitted by the Fire Bird, the entire courtyard began to ignite spontaneously, and the blood mist in the air was also scorched away.
It arrived nearly instantaneously in front of Liang Hui and struck him with wild force.
Such a strike was clearly long-planned.
Boom!
Amid the rolling dust and smoke,
Overhead Liang Hui, a turtle shell nearly ten meters tall, its green translucent shell exuding a vitality that one could feel by just looking at it.
However, at this moment, fine cracks were appearing on the turtle shell, with an even larger Fire Bird pressing against it.
Beneath the mask, Liang Hui's face was composed as he covered his spear with surging blue Inner Strength.
In the blink of an eye, the spear had become like a thick column of light.
