As soon as Han Li spoke, the small mouse's body flickered and transformed into more than ten identical mirages, charging toward the crowd.
Wherever the flash of its claws passed, both the silver battle armor worn by the soldier cultivators and the weapons in their hands crumbled like paper under its grasp.
The pair of paws of the Leopard Kirin seemed like divine weapons with razor-sharp edges.
Meanwhile, the black little monkey's body surface flashed with black light, and its figure suddenly expanded several dozen times, transforming into a black huge ape over twenty zhang high.
The ape pounded its chest with both fists, and its big nose exhaled forcefully.
Immediately, a yellow haze of light flew toward the sky in a sweeping motion.
The moment the Two-Headed Giant Eagles were touched by this light, they fell from the sky in a drunken stupor.
The huge ape's large hands danced like car wheels, striking each eagle individually, smashing them into a pulp like squashed insects.
