Wu Luo's figure, just like before, transformed and flickered.

Xiao Yi remained motionless, only staring carefully.

Over the years since he came to the world, he has become accustomed to acting as a spirit hunter, but he has almost forgotten that he is a demon hunter.

For him, dealing with demons is much easier than dealing with other creatures.

He understands the demon clan better.

At this time, every flickering trajectory of the crow was under his gaze.

"You can't kill me." Wu Luo's figure flashed one after another, sneering wantonly.

Xiao Yi sneered, "Let me see how long you can last with this mutated black feather."

"You..." Wu Luo's expression changed.

Each flickering transformation costs him one black feather.

However, Xiao Yi's ability to control fire allowed the seven ferocious dragons to pursue him. He had no way to escape and could only continue to transform and dodge.

"Hmph." Wu Luo paused, spread his wings again, and protected his whole body, "You, the most powerful fire in the world, can't hurt me, so why do I need to hide..."

The words are not finished yet.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure moved in an instant. At that moment, he crossed the flames and crossed the black wings.

A strong hand grasped Wu Luo's throat tightly.
Chapter completed!