Satan's soul escaped again. Even though Xiu wanted to kill him, Shen Yanxiao's situation did not allow him to delay.
"Mini Dragon is the son of the Wing of Death. It summoned the Wing of Death and relied on Xiaoxiao's strength. If the Wing of Death does not return soon, Xiaoxiao's strength will be exhausted by the Wing of Death!" Shen Siyu covered his chest and looked at Xiu.
Shen Yanxiao's battle aura and magic were practically endless, but even so, she could not withstand the consumption of the Wing of Death.
Xiu immediately carried Shen Yanxiao and flew towards the Wing of Death.
In less than two minutes, the Wing of Death had reduced all the demon beasts outside the city to ashes.
Everyone was stunned.
"Lord of the Illusion Realm, she can no longer bear your consumption. Please be magnanimous, and thank you for today's help." Xiu looked at the Lord of the Illusion Realm calmly.
