Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
Sounds of sand moving arose.
Nethery's eyes shrank as she felt a little scared.
Bu Fang stepped on the ground. He slid aside, grinning, gazing at the place where he had sprinkled crystal salt.
Suddenly, a water arrow shot from the ground. Nethery frowned, and in an instant, she jumped far away from it.
The sandy ground burst open, revealing a creature half an adult's size, slowly crawling out.
"What is that?! Dare to frighten me!" said Nethery coldly, looking at the creature that had just jolted out of the sand with an indifferent expression.
Then, she raised her hand, and Nether energy wound around it.
"Nether Clash."
Boom!
At that moment, Bu Fang was speechless. The Dragon Purple Razor Clam that had just gotten out of the sand was blasted open under Nethery's palm.
No matter what, the Dragon Purple Razor Clam was a high-level spirit beast. How could it resist Nethery's attack?
