"Roar!"
"Kill!"
Ling Feng's eyes burst with red light as the desire to kill gradually overheated his brain—he thirsted for blood, more blood!
"Die!!!"
From Niu Bi's nostrils streamed billows of white breath as his blood-red eyes fixated on the terrifying Chaotic Giant Beast, his hooves trembling uncontrollably.
The fear of high-level bloodlines was an innate instinct that the Demon Clan could not control.
Even Niu Bi could not suppress the fear within his heart, and the ordinary Minotaur Warriors were even less capable of resisting this terrifying suppression from the bloodline; they all lay prostrate on the ground, daring not to harbor even a hint of resistance.
"You mongrel, return my son's life to me!"
Niu Bi swung his giant blade, knowing that if this continued, he might completely lose the courage to fight under the suppression of Ling Feng's Chaotic Bloodline.
Whizz!
The One Book Blade swung, and the Sword Gang swept forth, shooting out.
