"So ferocious…!" Lin Fan discovered that he was already covered in sand entirely.
These desolate grounds around had long been turned over by the duel of these two fellas. The dust clouds and pieces of mud that were sent flying all over the place had covered Lin Fan’s body entirely.
As for Lin Fan, he just used the chance to hide himself even better while approaching ever closer.
"Three-headed king! I must definitely kill you today!" A deep, gut-wrenching wound had appeared on that pitch-black body of the ancient race tribunus. Through that wound, that foul smelling black blood was gushing out constantly.
"Ancient race! I, the three-headed king, shall devour you down today!" The three-headed king hollered, his golden pupils shining with a berserk glimmer.
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Hidden somewhere nearby, Lin Fan’s blood was pumping from this spectacular show.
