"Be careful, it's coming," Yuan Ming said, looking toward the distant sky.
As his words fell, within the rolling clouds of dust in the distance, shrieks suddenly emanated, and one after another, creatures resembling eagles, yet ten times larger—Second-level Demon Beasts, the Red Demon Falcons, had already flown above their heads.
"Whoosh whoosh"
With a sudden increase in the whistling of the wind, flames sparked in the eyes of the Red Demon Falcons, and their feathers seemed half ablaze. With a fierce flap of their wings, countless flames poured down like a torrential rain towards the ground.
"Boom boom boom"
The fiery rain pounded the earth, but was blocked by protective shields raised by Yuan Ming and the others, scattering countless sparks.
Such an attack would normally be trivial to Yuan Ming and his group, but the sheer number at this moment was no small matter. Naturally, they immediately deployed various Magical Treasure Talismans to defend themselves.
