"What kind of monster?"
"Quick, get out of the way!"
"Damn it!"
Several exclamations rang out, and the team of twelve death row prisoners immediately fell into chaos. At the forefront, Linghu Cang thrust his sword towards the charging monstrous dragon.
"Boom!"
A muffled explosion sounded, and to everyone's terrified and disbelieving eyes, the monstrous dragon charged straight through their bodies.
A violent wind swept forth, mixed with a huge amount of dust, instantly blinding everyone.
The entire team immediately descended into panic, with many stumbling backward.
But they quickly realized something was wrong; this was not a monster, but a strange whirlwind!
Mixed with a lot of dust, this hurricane swept in and almost knocked over more than a dozen people.
"What kind of monster is that?"
"It's not a monster! It seems to be a whirlwind?"
"What should we do...?"
