"This thing is too agile; we've got to find a way to restrict it."
After missing twice in a row, Ge Changzhuang was somewhat displeased: "How about I go in close for an attack, and you find a way to lock it down for a swift kill."
He was not accustomed to ranged attacks, a habit honed by years of close combat.
"You force it to dodge, and I'll take the chance to restrain it."
Yun Conghui nodded, they couldn't just let this thing toy with them endlessly.
"Alright!"
Ge Changzhuang slapped his Storage Pouch, and a Golden Long Halberd appeared, its tip smooth as a mirror with white currents flickering. He swung it in his hand and viciously stabbed towards the demonic creature.
Black mists roiled as the creature dodged once more, but Ge Changzhuang quickly closed in alongside the Long Halberd, launching a powerful Palm Force.
