As the words fell, Song Guohao suddenly noticed the Flame-tailed Fox staring straight at a child's snack. He pondered for a moment and then smiled, "Village Chief, I have an idea that can bring us closer to them."
On the field,
Chen Yuan reacted just as quickly: "Wind Blade."
"Awoo!"
Though his body was restrained, Cola needed only a thought to instantly conjure dozens of Wind Blades.
The sharp aura flowed, the Wind Blades precisely slicing towards the joint of the tendrils, severing them all.
Breaking free from the constraints, Cola lightly landed on the ground. But at that moment, several flying leaves came whistling towards him, hitting him accurately.
The light brown fur fell to the ground, a faint pain emanating from his back as Cola roared in rage: "Awoo!"
He was injured!
Since the start of the competition, this was the first time he'd been hurt!
Angry, Cola dodged left and right, avoiding the flying leaves, but more leaves swept in.
