""Gah!?"
The remaining snake person let out an unintelligible cry of astonishment, but before he could make any move, Xue Jing had already pressed the tip of his giant sword against the snake person's chest.
Upon the blade, silver-white lightning flickered, and Dragon Thunder poured out, spreading along the blade and onto the snake person's body.
At level 5 Dragon Horn, the gravity surged to its twentyfold limit, immediately causing the snake person to collapse with a thud, pinned to the ground, unable to move.
"One prisoner is enough, I guess. Next..."
Xue Jing turned his head to look towards the robed leader not far away.
The park was exceptionally quiet at night, with no one around except for the small crackling sound of silver-white lightning flickering on the collapsed dragonkin.
Xue Jing and the leader locked eyes for a moment, but seeing that the other party did not move, he was about to take the offensive.
