"Hong.""Hong.""Hong."...
The bald-headed hunk had already transformed back to his true appearance–a tall and sturdy golden-armored Destruction Devil with a pair of horns. He was frantically bombarding on the large crystalline black petals. Under his offense, the black petals were being destroyed, but only one layer was destroyed. By then, Xue Ying had condensed another layer over that. He was able to maintain seven layers of nine-petaled flowers almost all the time, bringing despair to the two golden-armored Destruction Devils. As for the black-robed girl, she had turned into a sweet and fair golden-armored Destruction Devil, yet as she struck the petals, she could not even move it at all.
"Weng."
Xue Ying was able to perceive that not far away from him, the air was being distorted.
'They are here.' Xue Ying thought.
