Then, with his fists clenched, he delivered dozens of punches toward the Evil Dragon, the Original Soul energy expending as if it were free, assaulting the Evil Dragon and forcing it to retreat, drawing closer to the Paper People.
"Damn thing!"
The Evil Dragon roared angrily, but had no way to deal with the monster.
There was one thing it hadn’t anticipated: after using its strongest attack, its body beca weak, and it felt pain all over, as if its scale armor had been forcibly ripped away!
More importantly, those Paper People had already surrounded him and were attacking, not giving him any chance to breathe.
"Damn it, you!";
At this mont, the Beastman was also filled with fury, because he realized that the Evil Dragon’s so-called poison was extrely foul!
The so-called Bone Corroding Poison—could it be that the Evil Dragon was just passing gas? If that’s the case, he would definitely chop these damned things himself!
Paper People don’t breathe, so naturally, they can’t sll this horrible odor, but he could!
God knows how disgusting this sll was. Before he consud the Soul of the Divination Jade, he also emitted an odor, but compared to the Evil Dragon’s stench, it was worlds apart.
He wanted to vomit, but had no ti for it; he had to hold back the Evil Dragon.
Why didn’t the master have a mask his size? If he did, he could wear one and wouldn’t have to sll it.
Though the Evil Dragon seems to be overwheld by their attacks now, it wasn’t possible for them to completely destroy the dragon just by themselves.
"Take this!"
With that, he attacked the Evil Dragon once more, the Original Soul energy landing on the dragon’s body like raindrops, densely packed.
He couldn’t resist anymore—even if he couldn’t beat it, he wanted to punch the Evil Dragon a few more tis, otherwise, it wouldn’t be worth enduring so much horrible sll.
The Paper People acted only on their master’s instructions, as long as the Evil Dragon didn’t escape before them, they wouldn’t strike to kill because An Jiuyue hadn’t given that order.
So they just entangled with the Evil Dragon without causing too much harm.
An Jiuyue was brought by Qian Jiyun to a nearby spot and frowned as she watched the battling Evil Dragon and Beastman because she could sll that stench too.
Even though they were still at a distance and the sll wasn’t very strong, that stench was not ordinary.
"This stench is poisonous!"
She glanced sideways at the man, reminding him.
Then she retrieved a bottle of Ninth Grade Detoxification Pills from her space, poured out two pills, and handed one to the man, urging him to take it quickly, lest he be defeated by the odor before doing anything.
"What did the Evil Dragon eat to make its gas so stinky!" she said irritably.
If the Evil Dragon could hear her, it would definitely be furious, what do you an its gas is so stinky? This was its poison, which had once poisoned many gods!
This is not gas!
"It might be worse than a fart," Qian Jiyun added.
"Hmm? It’s not the dragon’s fart?" An Jiuyue raised an eyebrow, questioning Qian Jiyun.
She had the sa thought as the Beastman, thinking it was the dragon’s gas; otherwise, how could it be this stinky?
"There’s a special pore on the dragon’s tail, specifically for storing the toxins accumulated over years. This dragon has existed for tens of thousands of years and has never encountered an opponent before."
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