At the moment of life and death, Wang Xiaoqiang hesitated not a bit. With a flick of his willpower, he released the remaining thirty hybrid beasts, including the ten Zodiac Beasts of his trump card.
Forty hybrid beasts under his command formed a dense defensive line in front of him.
However, this time, the Seven-Color Light Needles did not scatter but formed a Light Needle Matrix, and the formation of forty hybrid beasts could not completely block the matrix.
Wang Xiaoqiang quickly reacted, rearranging the formation. The hybrid beasts, under his command, shifted from a surface formation to a point formation, each stacked closely with the remaining thirty hybrids, ready to meet the matrix.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom~~~~
The Seven-Color Light Needle Matrix crashed into the front; the first seven hybrid beasts dissolved upon contact, as did the matrix itself, both annihilated in a chemical reaction, turning to void.
