"Retreat!"
"Quick retreat!"
"Full army retreat!"
After only holding on for five breaths, the Winged Demon Demon Venerable Yii Tuo bellowed fiercely, took a hard hit, and seized an opportunity to swiftly glide dozens of miles away.
A flash of black light, and a ten-meter-high black Bone Bow suddenly appeared in Yii Tuo's hand, his Primordial Spirit Divine Thought instantly locking onto Ye Zhen.
Bow drawn full moon, arrows like meteors!
Whoosh!
A streak of black light seemed to swallow all light in the world, dragging a long afterimage and booming towards Ye Zhen.
Almost at the moment of being locked by Yii Tuo's Primordial Spirit Divine Thought, an indescribable cold aura struck the center of Ye Zhen's forehead.
It was a chilling and painful sensation.
Without hesitation, or perhaps driven by battle instinct, Ye Zhen's figure flickered, and two Mirage Avatars suddenly appeared, one actively meeting the black Bone Arrow.
