Limb regeneration!
It must be said, the bizarre methods of this Outer Realm Evil Cult are indeed numerous, and their use of this mist gold seems exceptionally skilled and professional.
Song Changming and Teng Shan Hua exchanged a glance and decisively slashed their sword and saber towards the fog beast that was in the midst of healing, not wanting it to recover.
But under the remote control of the man in red robe, another fog beast pounced in, blocking their way.
"What a hassle..."
Song Changming glanced at the position of the red-robed man, wanting to charge over, but to get close, he would inevitably face a swarm of fog beasts attacking him.
Although his skills have improved significantly, he was still not strong enough to turn the tide of such a high-level chaotic battle on his own.
He admitted that he couldn't cross the many fog beasts to capture the leader.
Neither could his General Director, Zhuang Ren.
