Although there was no trace of it, Yang Ji knew that this was the big Asura from ten years ago. Although there was only a blur of squirming flesh left, it was indeed still alive.
Its legs, torso, and internal organs were all gone. But it still had a long, strong arm covered with fine scales that was as black as iron. The five black nails on its fingers were long, extremely sharp, and flashed with blades.
Such cold light.
It was the only arm that clearly showed the three people the powerful strength and threat of this great Asura!
"His!"
Yang Ji took a deep breath. It was so shocking! There is no doubt that the lost legs and torso of this big Asura should have been refined by the demon-suppressing formation.
But Yang Ji never thought that with only a head and an arm left, this big asura was actually still alive.
Such a powerful and strange vitality is simply creepy. Yang Ji has never seen such a terrifying ability in any other creature!
The atmosphere was even more gloomy and depressing than before. Yang Ji didn't have to look back to know that the evil prince's feelings were probably no different from his own.
It was so weird, especially when you saw that blurry mass of flesh and blood still slowly squirming, it made people feel even more weird. If it weren't for the storm sword sea behind him, Yang Ji would have run away in horror. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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Chapter completed!