The warm blood trickled over its hard armor, and the Rock Horned Dragon Rhinoceros twisted in pain, struggling to stand. However, the emptiness of spiritual power within it caused it to tremble and collapse again.
"Roar!"
A heart wrenching, agonized roar erupted from the pit, piercing the sky. The surrounding members of the Draconic Spirit Hunting Group all had changes in their expressions. Even though they knew the Rock Horned Dragon Rhinoceros had lost its ability to resist, many couldn't help but tremble in fear.
Lying in the pit, the Rock Horned Dragon Rhinoceros gasped heavily, its mouth wide open, but its eyes were devoid of any light, as if all its vitality had been drained.
"There are still a few more over there. Don't let them escape," Mon Dark said coldly, standing on the back of the Rock Horned Python as he pointed to the distance.
"Hiss!"
