The black dragon's HP was reduced to the smallest sliver of health. Finally, unable to support its massive body any longer, it crashed to the ground with a loud bang.
"Bang!!!"
The enormous body of the black dragon crashed to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
Beneath its pitted and cracked black scale armor, the dragon's flesh had been almost completely corroded, and stinky blood kept seeping out.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
The group of Lickers, gathered at the edges of the cavern, immediately rushed forward. A small portion of the Lickers lunged at the black dragon, swinging their sharp claws to continue attacking and further weaken its HP.
Meanwhile, the remaining Lickers quickly formed cocoons, reverting to their vine zombie forms. Tendrils extended from their bodies, swiftly wrapping around the black dragon, and entangling it.
Fang Heng stood within the safe area, constantly observing the game prompts.