Yun Jianyue's approach was even simpler and more direct. Without even raising her hand, a crescent moon spun rapidly around her, slicing the approaching sword energy in two.
Prince Jinwu was startled. Upon closer inspection, he realized that it was not the moon at all, but a strange weapon shaped like a crescent moon.
He was momentarily stunned. Where did he find these women? How come they were all so formidable?
Zuan was initially worried that the girls might be in danger, but seeing how easily they handled the situation, he was completely relieved. He roared, "Birdman, isn't it our turn to make a move?"
His shout summoned Bai Ming directly, and also incorporated the Lion Clan's ultimate technique, Lion's Roar, which he had mastered in recent days. The two sonic attacks complemented each other, creating an effect greater than the sum of its parts.
Even with his rapidly increasing cultivation, the Golden Crow Prince was momentarily stunned.
Zuan seized the opportunity to sneak up to his side and attacked him with a poisoned dagger.
Just then, the demon's eyes lit up again. For a moment, Zu An felt as if he were being stared at by a prehistoric beast. An indescribable sense of fear overwhelmed him. If it weren't for his strong will and extensive knowledge, he might have been scared out of his mind and become a fool in that instant.
Taking advantage of this moment, the Golden Crow Prince recovered and slashed directly at him with his wings. The speed and power were many times greater than the Golden Crow Divine Wings he had used in the Snake Clan.
Just then, Yan and Yun attacked. The two women were of one mind; one wielded the Flying Snow Sword, and the other summoned the Crescent Moon Wheel. They managed to block a wing-like slash each.
The two women trembled, and an unnatural blush appeared on their faces, clearly indicating that the attack had caused their blood and qi to surge violently.
They are still recovering from their injuries, so this head-on confrontation would be quite disadvantageous for them.
At this moment, another fleshy ball rolled over, its sharp claws aimed straight for the Golden Crow Prince's throat.
Just then, a red sun rose from behind Prince Golden Crow, and a golden chariot emerged from the sun, blocking Wu Liang's path and causing his fat to tremble violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, the expressions of the others changed, and they all said in unison, "We can't let him get on the chariot!"
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