His eyes were filled with despair, already struggling against the man in the black robe, and now with this terrifying Magical Beast, they had almost no chance of winning.
The black Magical Beast charged into the crowd, attacking indiscriminately. Wherever its flames reached, everything was reduced to ashes. Unable to evade in time, Lin Yu was grazed by the flames, his arm instantly burned, causing him to scream in pain.
"Ah! It hurts!" Lin Yu clutched his injured arm, his eyes full of pain and fury. He looked at the frenzied Magical Beast, a sense of resolve surged in his heart; even if he died, he would take the Monster down with him.
Shen Jingqi barely escaped from the black whirlwind, but before he could catch his breath, he was sent flying by a swipe of the Magical Beast's paw. He crashed heavily to the ground, spitting a mouthful of blood, feeling as if all the bones in his body were shattered.
