Li Yao took a deep breath and licked the blood flowing out of his throat.
The continuous fierce battles had pushed the vitality of every cell to the limit. He felt that his internal organs were burning and his stomach was rumbling.
The feeling made the blood that he swallowed back to his throat sweeter than ever. It stimulated his every nerve like fireworks.
Li Yao controlled the 'Arsonist' to squat down.
The deep black shell turned orange due to the high-speed friction between the spiritual flames and the air. All the spurts on the back of the crystal suit were ripped apart, as if countless bright eyes had opened at the same time. The earth below their feet was cracking, and the spider-net-like cracks even extended to hundreds of meters away!
"You're not thinking of escaping through the air, are you? Absolutely not. There's no cover in the air. You will be shot down!"
Lu Qingchen sensed Li Yao's determination and shouted.