Just as the Three Green Beasts were about to charge at the group, suddenly a dazzling sword light flashed, slicing through the sturdy sand prison as easily as a hot knife through butter!
Chen Mo hovered in the air, the Dragon Marrow Sword in his hand humming with resonance.
Sikong Zuiyue freed herself and came to his side, speaking in a deep voice: "Be careful, this creature is not simple. Ordinary means can't affect it."
Chen Mo looked at the Fierce Beasts with a calm gaze, expressionless.
Due to its inherent characteristics, the Three Green Beasts are nearly immune to most magic. Moreover, in the desert, any injury can quickly heal, unless it is killed in one blow, it will only wear you down.
In his past life, having repeatedly fast-cleared this instance dozens of times, he knew its weaknesses like the back of his hand.
"That scaly armor is akin to metallic texture, providing strong defense, but also weakening its resistance to thunder."
