As they say, once a stranger, twice a friend, he was starting to get used to this kind of scene now.
He even secretly anticipated the appearance of new characters.
'So strange, but... I'll take another look.'
Under Zhang Ze's gaze, the southern giant beast's dragon body was enveloped in swirling golden light. Pieces of diamond-shaped magical artifacts revolved with his divine thought, forming a shield to withstand the gushing torrent.
The Tyrannosaurus, realizing that its mouth cannon didn't work, didn't attempt another shot. Instead, it used its two short claws to form a spell.
The sound of his heartbeat resonated like war drums, shaking the earth. Its skin ruptured instantly, and the feather robe it wore was stained a blood-red color.
Then it landed heavily, causing the ground to tremble.
Blood-red mist surged around it, and two massive blood-red arms sprouted from its back.
Faintly visible, a humanoid shadow appeared and disappeared within the blood mist, like a deity.
