Chapitre 258: Chapter 256: The Evolution of Spell (Second Update)_1

As Annan's voice rose.

The "wax dog" suddenly seemed to realize something and stopped spraying the players. It cringed and took several steps back before starting to frantically gnaw on itself.

It looked like a one-meter-tall, fat Shar Pei dog without a nose or eyes; its head more resembled a pipe with several rows of sharp teeth.

Its body was skinless, covered only by layers of white fat burning with flames. Even as it moved, this fat trembled slightly... And after the flames burned out, it left behind traces of wax where it passed.

The previous attack had been sent out by it.

Its long and flexible neck bent as it took a bite from itself and then sprayed it out, turning into a burning bomb that continued to burn relentlessly.

The white wax oil it sprayed could even burn continuously for several seconds, or even up to a dozen seconds, on rock walls—without a doubt, if the players even touched it, they would lose their ability to fight.