"Dead, really dead!" The Big Crow cawed chaotically, "Violent Dragon, how did you do it, gah!"
"It's called a Howling Demon, a kind of senseless ghostly creature that grows in areas where Yin Qi and evil Qi are heavy. It's actually pretty weak."
Lu Wenwu hung the Soul Hook back on his waist and pointed to the remaining half body that was dissipating.
"When it opens its mouth to roar, its body enters a phasing state; we can't hit it, and it can't hit us either. But when it closes its mouth, one punch with full force will finish it off. That's why the first explosive shot from the Little Milk Cow worked."
"You... you..."
Xu Changjiang was dumbfounded, pointing at Lu Wenwu, unable to utter a complete sentence for a while.
As a Shaman Disciple and a qualified Yin World Traveler, although he wasn't selected for the world instance last time, his familiarity with the Underworld definitely surpasses those players who participated in the world instance.
