The eagle launched another fierce attack.
This time, he did not use his claws.
After all... his claws were gone.
Andrew frowned. Although this attack could not penetrate his skin, it still hurt when it hit his body.
With a thought, the red flame armor refined by Andrew instantly covered his entire body.
The eagle king chose to attack with his mouth. His sharp beak was like a thorn. If he pecked, even a building would be pierced instantly.
However, when such an attack collided with the armor, only a loud sound was heard.
And his mouth... was broken.
"Come on, there's still the third move!"
Andrew said with some disdain, "You're a pinnacle demon king. How can you only have so little tricks? Burn the great dao now, so you can still have some power. Come on, we're in a hurry!"
The eagle king was silent.
Burning the great dao?