"Devour the darkness!"
At the Black Demon Commander's shout, the slender tentacles spanning his body instantly whipped toward Li Ming. Like agile serpents, they writhed and twirled in the air, gradually coalescing into pitch-black lashes that lashed straight at Li Ming. The main trunks of these whips radiated eerie green flames, imparting a deeply malevolent aura.
"What manner of black flame is this? It seems even more terrifying than ordinary dark fire," murmured someone in the crowd, hazarding a guess.
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