Rebirth of the Prime Dragon Master novel Chapter 345

Rocky tried his level best to hold for a while and felt weariness was overpowering him. It was extremely hard for him to persist because he was losing too much blood. He started to shudder lightly. But he admitted defeat on protecting Ghostly Ice Fox-wolf. On another hand, a few Bloody-eyed Wolves were assailing him viciously. So even the manipulators above the Supernal Stage couldn't combat this, not mention Rocky who was below the Heavenly Stage.

After Bloody-eyed Wolves launched several charges, Rocky supported himself and took a few drops of magical saliva. He needed to fight. Instantaneously, a charming figure like a butterfly dropped from the sky. Six pairs of thin translucent wings flickered and glimmered. The bewildering and active trace covered the environs.

Rocky stared at the elegant figure with eyes wide open. His heavy eyelids took a fraction too slow to blink, his irises too immobile. It was as if his brain was experiencing a tremendous short circuit and was grappling to figure out. The butterfly wobbled, and three Bloody-eyed Wolves deluged into the blood. They fell one by one, shuddered, and perished on the ground.

Other Bloody-eyed Wolves howled with horror and ran away one by one so fast that one would think their legs were going to explode.

Rocky was struck dumb when the butterfly figure turned around. The butterfly figure was a woman, pretty and young, with long reddish-brown hairs as if it was tailored from gold fabric like an elf. She was so glistened. She was full of a kind of irresistible temptation and could touch anyone. She was blinking her eyes from time to time, allowing her eyelashes to flutter like the wings of a butterfly.

Glancing a woman body with the thin wings fluttering behind her, Rocky's mouth was frozen wide open with an expression of stunned surprise. It was like drawing blood from a turnip for human beings to have wings on their backs.

This woman held human personal component, consisting of plump body hidden by flower skirt.

"Thank a bunch." Rocky nodded with admiration and was about to pop a question, but she hovered away.

"Brushed me off? But who she is..." Rocky was chilled for a second and had no slightest notion of who she was at all.

There was no means that Rocky could be conscious of the fact that this wonder girl was from the spiritual race. The woman from the spiritual race had the grits to go through the Myriad Beasts Ground solely, which even manipulators of the Supernal Stage and the Divine Stage didn't have the nerve. How dominant she was! She had already showcased her capability when she fluttered three Bloody-eyed Wolves to death without straining.

Rocky had good luck as a five-time lottery winner that a woman from a mysterious spiritual race rescued him when peril arose. For most people, the spiritual race existed purely in a legend.

In a short while, Rocky came back to his senses and didn't pluck up the courage to spend one minute there. He progressed forward along the slope and finally found a path leading up to the top of the slope.

After a while, Rocky engaged his three beasts that were seeking for him. They girdled Rocky in a flicker of an eye, and they cried their hearts out in a gentling voice like an eagle released, revealing they were on tenterhooks about him.

"I'm great. Anyway, we shall depart here at the earliest. The Myriad Beasts Ground was full of peril," said Rocky. Flashing back on the spine-chilling escapade just now, Rocky didn't dare to retake bold action. So he brought his three beasts and Ghostly Ice Fox-wolf and went back along the original road.

After going through the palm forest, they eventually left the dangerous Myriad Beasts Ground and landed in the previous forest. Rocky felt out of harm's way in this forest than in Myriad Beasts Ground. At least there would be no four or five-star level spirit-manipulated beast.