Western Desert.
The intense rank eight level battle was still continuing.
Qing Chou roared, its tongue shot out with lightning speed.
Bam bam bam…
The blood red figures that surrounded Qing Chou were easily pierced and destroyed by its tongue.
Every time the blood red figures exploded, Red Heart Traveler's face would turn a shade paler. His brows were furrowed and his teeth were clenched shut, but his fighting spirit did not diminish as he used all his strength to maintain the battlefield killer move.
"Red Heart Traveler won't be able to hold on for long like this." Nine Spiritual Fairy, who was fighting Qing Chou, had been paying attention to Red Heart Traveler's condition.
They had tied down Qing Chou with a lot of difficulty, Red Heart Traveler had used a battlefield killer move and was able to temporarily entrap this legendary immemorial desolate beast.
