"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Two consecutive fireballs were flung by Su Ran, targeting Meng Dongni not far away.
Even without Bei Diao's reminder, Su Ran wouldn't let Meng Dongni prepare a spell. This guy was astounding whenever he acted, taking out most of the team with one forbidden curse, and not even Nan Qiang, a shield warrior, could withstand it. Although this move wasn't as terrifying as a forbidden curse, it wasn't something they could endure either.
If these sand creatures went out of control, wouldn't it waste the opportunity to use the magical flute?
"Let you taste my Yang Poison Mist!"
The two fireballs did not affect Meng Dongni, and the poison-element he was brewing exploded instantly. Swirls of dark green toxic mist erupted, forming a yin-yang pattern of black and green mist that evolved into a giant umbrella, spinning continuously in the sky, with quite impressive visual effects. It was clear this was at least a high-level skill.
"Swish swish swish!"
