Half an hour later, Zhang Xiaohao roared, "First Transformation—Become!"
As his words fell, a black glimmer flashed on his body, directly transforming into a grain-sized black Demon Mosquito.
The entire black Demon Mosquito was covered with complex, mysterious patterns, like works of art.
"Invisibility!" Zhang Xiaohao willed.
At once, the black Demon Mosquito floating in the air had the mysterious patterns on its back shimmer and it immediately hid in the night sky, even all its aura perfectly concealed in the first transformation. From the outside, the area appeared empty, where not even a mosquito or a whiff of wind could be seen.
Whoosh!
With a mental command, Zhang Xiaohao flapped his wings and flew forward.
The black figure flickered, moving fast, akin to teleportation, even faster than executing the Twelve Heavenly Steps by one third, swiftly flying forward.
"Invisibility!" Zhang Xiaohao roared once more.
