"ROAR! ROAR!"
Nine Black Dragons, saturated with all kinds of toxins, roared and circled before instantly rushing at Hong Yu.
Morris's Nine Dragons Soaring Sky was incredibly strange.
It wasn't a direct, head-on attack. Just as it reached Hong Yu, it suddenly dispersed.
The dragons transformed into a thick, black fog, enveloping Hong Yu like a dark, eerie, and terrifying cage.
"Hm?"
Hong Yu's expression tightened.
Inside the dense poison fog that made it impossible to open his eyes, his expression suddenly shifted. He sensed one of the poison dragons descending from above.
He immediately moved, dodging out of the way.
But the poison dragon seemed to have a consciousness of its own. The moment it lost its target, it dissipated and turned back into black fog, leaving Hong Yu with no way to counterattack.
"BUZZ!"
Suddenly, six dragon heads poked out from the black fog, opening their massive jaws and spitting out streams of black Arrows.
