This is——
At this moment, there was no time to consider how this posture was almost identical to the Six-armed Demon. Li Ang's mind moved, and six arms together slammed towards Fafnir.
The Poison Dragon opened its hooked claws to clash with it. The leading hand was shattered by its strike, but the remaining five palms pressed against its body, tearing its skin.
Black pus blood gushed from the bluish-white gelatinous skin, this highly poisonous substance that could even corrode magic power drained the power of the Demon's Hand. While Fafnir's skin crumbled and charred inch by inch under the tearing, it rapidly regenerated. It wasn't particularly concerned about the damage to its body,
Li Ang raised his hand in a grasping motion.
Spiritual Piercing wasn't used through the hands but directly emanated from Fafnir's impending magic hand, instantly piercing through.
"Roar——"
