These flying things were very strange as if wings had grown on a monkey's brain.
Enormous bone spikes covered the body of the monster race general.
Amid the movement of the bone spikes on the tail, the friction with the ground made a sharp sound, and the ground that came into contact with it completely turned into powder.
He reached out his massive hands and grabbed a dozen brains, swallowing them like eating apples.
With crunching sounds, he swallowed hundreds of these strange flying brains.
"It's too weak, too weak. However, there are still a few third-level living beings. Let Cang Ming and the others destroy them. There are also a few decent humans on the Heavenly Origin Continent. Let the people around them encircle them as well..."
He said vaguely. As he spoke, his brain suddenly split into left and right.