The overwhelming force like a collapsing mountain infused his entire body, the crescent blade passed by his shoulder, hooking and cutting out a gush of blood and flesh, as the leader of the ground dragons was knocked flying, plowing through the exposed dark river, opening up hundred-foot waves.
He thrust his halberd forward again, the surging water gang gathered like a great wave, firmly biting the ground dragon, dragging it to crash into the underground.
Meng Chuan sent forth strength with his arm, pushing forward.
The Swallowing Blade unstoppable, tearing through obstacles, piercing everything!
"Aoo! Aoo! Aoo!"
"Uh..."
The screams were stilled, the dark river gradually calmed.
The moon's reflection on the river surface shattered for a moment as a figure stepped out.
Water dripped down from Meng Chuan's body, he carried the big halberd high, with a blade tip that bore a large mass of lifeless, bloody, and mangled flesh.
Two beasts, slaughtered one after another!
