"Boom."
"Boom boom."
The red sand formed by the filthy blood emitted the sound of thunder as it came into contact with the shadow wind.
Then, the shadow wind of the Garuda began to continuously disappear.
No, it wasn't disappearing.
Instead, it was being absorbed by the red sand formed by filthy blood.
Seeing this scene, Garuda truly panicked.
"Run!"
The thought flashed in Garuda's mind.
While the Human Seed Bag was still in his hand and the Six-winged Mosquito was trapped by the shadow wind, he could completely escape with the Human Seed Bag.
As long as he ran fast enough, the Six-winged Mosquito couldn't catch up with him.
Even Garuda's final trump card, the shadow wind, couldn't do anything to the Six-winged Mosquito.
Continuing to fight would be certain death.
Thinking of this, Garuda prepared to quickly flee from here.
However, it was obviously too late to escape at this moment.
