Chen Feng retained full combat power, using only two of his summoned beasts, while Xu Hongzhuang was watching fiercely from the side.
In this situation, although the Dragon Patterned Beetle still had some strength, it was at its last breath, and the scales of death were already tilting towards it.
A chorus of angry roars echoed.
The furious roar of the Dragon Patterned Beetle couldn't hide the increasing wounds on its body. Although it insisted on standing up, the Inferior Demon watched fiercely from the side, ready to unleash another Dragon Breath at any moment. It had to be vigilant, and besides that, Chen Feng occasionally whipped it, the scorching whip touching the wounds, quickly turning them into bloody and charred flesh.
Crashing wildly.
The Dragon Patterned Beetle focused its attention on Chen Feng, roaring as it charged forward. Chen Feng swiftly leaped, awkwardly flipped over, and narrowly dodged this fierce attack.
There were some casualties.
