Boom!!!!
A roar echoed. At the moment Zhou Lun fell, no, when that scarlet dot appeared on Zhou Lun's forehead, the first to react was Lv Yang, who had been at odds with him earlier.
The Vortex Chosen One, with wings on his back, suddenly swelled, his limbs burst, and hundreds of arms ejected. In mid-air, the flesh transformed, unwinding the wriggling wings, and turned into a structure resembling a soaring snake, racing away.
Once and again, after the flesh burst and accelerated, it pierced through the violent storm, becoming a pale bone spear, descending from the sky.
In an instant, it covered both the origin of the bullet and the place where An Ning once was.
Then, the forest-like bone spears exploded one by one, spreading malignant flames and toxic blood like bombs, plowing the entire ground. In the rotten and scorched earth washed by the rain, from countless bone spear fragments, insects that had emerged spread their wings, hungrily seeking any living thing.
