"Hoot, hoot~"
"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"
None could withstand the Dragon Demon's slaughter. Everywhere the Dragon Demon was at, there would be tons dying. The Dragon Demon was strong and did not even have to use that skill that could trap people because the Feather Race warriors were crowded together.
When the Dragon Demon dashed into the Feather Race army, a group would be slashed to death at once. As the Dragon Demon swung its tail, another group would be killed. None could survive the Dragon Demon's attack.
The Feather Race warriors were frightened. Even so, none had the courage to flee for Ye Nishang had been enjoying quite a high prestige among the Feather Race and she and the royal families, and patriarchs were watching on the Mountain of Wings. The Feather Race warriors rushed on… bringing destructions on themselves.