After defeating the Water Dragon, the group's tense nerves had just begun to relax when a low, untimely roar drew closer. Like a death warrant, it once again cast a shadow of fear over everyone. A massive figure slowly emerged from the darkness, and as they strained their eyes to look, it turned out to be a three-headed beast. Its form was as majestic as a mountain; simply standing there, it exuded a heavy, oppressive presence, like a towering peak about to collapse at any moment. Each head was hideously terrifying with distorted outlines, and skin so rough and wrinkled it seemed branded by the evil of the passing ages. Sharp tusks protruded from its wide jaws, gleaming with a chilling, cold light capable of easily tearing apart anything in its path. Its eyes burned with a ferocious, bone-chilling light straight from the abyss of hell, making one shudder with dread.
"My god, how are we supposed to fight this?" Huowu couldn't help crying out, her voice trembling, her eyes filled with terror and disbelief. In front of this terrifying behemoth, her usual boldness and heroic spirit were diluted somewhat by fear.
The group stood at the ready, every person gripping their weapon tightly as their hearts beat wildly and sweat poured down from their foreheads, soaking their clothes. Yet right at this critical juncture, the ground shook violently without warning, as if an invisible giant hand was wantonly rocking the entire world. Zhang Yue lost his footing for a split second, slipped…
Chapter 171