The death of two avatars left his emotions teetering on the verge of collapse.
His eyes fixed intently on the two Li Longs, his gaze fiery with murder, and his heart brimming with hatred.
"Avatar, explode!!"
Just as the male and female Li Longs attacked the third avatar from the front and the back, the original suddenly shouted loudly.
At the command of the original, the avatar dared not disobey; even death was not too great a sacrifice. This was the subordinate relationship between the original and the avatar.
Upon hearing the order, the avatar's face flashed with a grim determination. With a raise of his right hand and a roaring Gang Qi, he formed the Life and Death Curse with his fingers and slapped it onto his own forehead.