"Hmph!"
With a cold huff, the stout wings behind Sir Roach suddenly flapped vigorously once again.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
...
This time, instead of gusts of wind, the scales densely packed on the wings soared out, shooting like arrows, aiming directly at Tang Yi and his companions.
These scales were extremely small but number in the hundreds of thousands, blanketing the sky and leaving no angle uncovered.
"Go!"
Hearing the whistling sounds closing in from behind, Tang Yi didn't hesitate for a moment, immediately steering the Sword of Martial Soul beneath his feet. In the blink of an eye, he went from midair to skimming the ground, narrowly dodging Sir Roach's comprehensive attack.
Roar! Roar! Roar! ...
However, as soon as Tang Yi and the others hit the ground, about a hundred thousand Ray Worms suddenly converged upon them.
"Damn it! These bugs are like a relentless curse!" Luo Huayin's face twisted in disgust.
"No worries!"
