CHAPTER 755
The moment the beasts set eyes on Grey, they wasted no time in sending an attack toward the mage.
Their tongues streaked through the air like whips, slicing the space between them.
For some reason, Grey did not know why they always attacked with their tongues.
Watching Alba and the others fight earlier, he had not noticed any special properties attached to the limbs.
So why?
But did he care about this? No.
Instead, he channeled Ki to his feet and exploded backward, dodging the ten whips streaking his way.
A loud crack echoed through the area as the organs snapped against the air where he had been standing a moment ago.
The instant his boots touched the ground, his muscles tightened and coiled as Ki condensed around the soles of his feet.
The earth fractured beneath him as he shot into the air, kicking up a mound of grass that scattered violently around him.
