Earlier, they had witnessed how sharp the Withered Wood Demon's branches were, capable of piercing through the hard ice armor of the Extreme Ice Eagle. Let alone the Scorching Flame Cat, which focused on attack and speed.
"Bang!"
The branches continuously whistled down, and dust instantly shrouded the entire thorny array, obscuring the scene inside.
Snow Amar's lips curled into a faint smile.
An alchemist, after all, can only refine pills. When it comes to real life and death combat, killing them is as easy as killing a chicken.
However, as the dust settled, the expected scene of blood splattering did not appear. Instead, a Blue red flame shield suddenly appeared around Scorching Flame Cat. The sharp branches were stuck at the edge of the shield, unable to advance an inch.
Seeing this incredible scene, the smile on Snow Amar's face froze.
"Did you really think my life bound spirit beast only had this much power?"
