"Th-this-this-this... Master, this seems a little inappropriate."
The Silver Demon Bird's mouth quivered, a terrifying thought emerging in its mind.
The humanoid Su Heng before it might not be the real body; the adversary is known as the Northern Border Demon Dragon, not merely a simple designation, but truly possessing the vast physique of a demon dragon, along with a terrifying strength as boundless as the ocean.
"Go already, what are you dawdling for!" Ban Poluo urged, "You raise soldiers for a thousand days to use them for one moment, now is your time to repay me!"
Ban Poluo pushed with his hand while chanting, twisting a magic formula.
Illuminated by flowing light, the Silver Demon Bird's body was forcibly driven by a secret technique, and amid a piercing screech, it spread its wings, violently lunging at Su Heng.
Bang!
Another punch came flying towards it.