C1102 The Flames of War Were Burning(3)

The flames of war.

"Awoo!"

The Bronze Ghost Beast let out an angry and miserable roar. It could not even catch a shadow passing through it. It grabbed its body for the third time, and a piece of flesh the size of a bowl flew out.

Its copper skin and iron bones, which couldn't even deal with a low grade divine weapon, seemed to be like paper in front of that black shadow