The Molotov Cocktail flew through the air and smashed against the stone wall of the corridor in an instant.
The cocktail bottle shattered, and the gasoline mixed with sugar was ignited by the fuse, erupting in a ball of fire. Sparks splattered throughout the corridor, turning it into a sea of flames.
The Dogman Priest was engulfed by the raging inferno.
Fang Zhen didn't relax. With his right hand, he set the Hunting Crossbow down against the rock wall at the corridor's entrance and picked up his spear.
He stared intently at the flames in the corridor.
Suddenly!
From within the blaze, a shrill cry rang out, tinged with a rumbling sound.
It wasn't like a dog's bark; it sounded more like the roar of a legendary dragon.
Fang Zhen's gaze sharpened.
He saw the Dogman Priest, covered in flames and burning like a torch, force its way out of the sea of fire and charge desperately down the corridor.
'This tough?'
'No, its scales are fire-resistant!'
