This whip is also a vine whip. With a push in his hand, that vine whip, as if having a life of its own, autonomously went to strike Mr. Lionhead!
The vine whip is quite distinctive, with long and short little needles on it. When it hit Mr. Lionhead, he only felt like needles piercing into his body!
It only felt sore, unable to pierce, just the pain, unbearable pain!
The effect of the medicine hasn't worn off yet, not only did he not plead for mercy, he even spoke more crazily!
"Come on! Hit me, kill me! If you don't kill me, you're a coward! Aren't you afraid of our clan's revenge?"
Eryao rolled his eyes and looked up higher in the sky. However, the sky above the white clouds, looking further up, couldn't see the top!
Mr. Lionhead's words made Eryao want him dead, it was so easy, but he didn't make a move immediately, he just wanted to toy with him. Unexpectedly, the other party was a fool, quite mouthy!
Eryao had the thought of toying with him, so the rope went up and down!
