Even Mr. Hui, his skills were not small.
They not only withstood the attack of this corpse figure but also countered, blasting off its two corpse-formed arms.
Mo Hua looked again at the blood flesh figure formed by the coagulation of corpses, emerging from the bright brass coffin, with a slight furrowed brow:
"It indeed has the 'Taoist Demon aura'..."
"But the mutation isn't deep, just a hint, seems not fully hatched, just a prototype..."
If not for this, everyone here would have already been dead.
Mo Hua knows all too well the terror of the Taoist Demon.
Forget these six or seven Golden Core, even if there were sixty or six hundred Golden Core, it would be of no use at all.
In the end, there's only one word: 'death.'
A true Third Grade 'Taoist Demon' could completely overrun the Solitary Mountain state boundary, even implicating the Qianxue State Boundary, plunging the entire Qianxue region into a great catastrophe.
