The flames were incredibly fast—
Even faster than meteorites by a margin!
The cat-dog didn't notice and kept running until it was struck by the black flames.
They were burnt into a black, charred shape.
The charred form continued to advance!
The three-headed dragon was taken aback.
—Damn, how can it still run after being burnt to a crisp? What principle is this?
It straightened its posture, and the green and red dragon heads unleashed a new breath.
Frost and fire merged together, turning into a raging dragon breath, completely enveloping the blackened shape.
Crash—
Even the ground shattered into pieces.
That blackened shape had already been hit, turning into slag, piling up on the ground.
Dead!
No...
From the heap of slag, two round eyes popped out, blinking continuously, looking around.
If this were an animated film, the scene would be quite comical.
But this isn't an animation!
At least not right now!
