"Buzz~"
A buzzing sound echoed in my ears, piercing my head with pain.
Zhu Wenwu hesitated, as if losing connection with his body, which weakened and fell backward, tumbling down from the sky.
"Damn it."
He realized he acted impulsively, but why was the impulse so sudden...
Next, the temperature in the air rose, and a burst of fireball exploded above him, at the connection between the trees and the body.
The air suddenly stilled, and the massive body, along with all the puppets, simultaneously stopped moving, frozen on the spot.
"Did it work?"
Chang Yi's face showed a hint of joy, with lingering flames on his hand and a charred palm.
Noticing Zhu Wenwu's actions, he guessed that spot was the monster's weak point, and his ability could launch remote attacks.
In the next moment, everything moved again.
The attack worked on the monster, but seemed not completely effective.
