C1906 Dissolving

The hardness of these scales was enough to make even a Middle Period of Supreme Truth Stage warrior helpless. In front of Jiang Zhuo, they were no different from ordinary fish scales.

Seeing that the number of black scales on the Demonic Bull's body was decreasing, Fu Fangmei opened her mouth wide, as if she could stuff an entire egg into her mouth. Her eyes were filled with disbelief, "How