HUMMM—
Long Wudao's figure gathered and transformed into an illusion, splitting into six and fleeing in six different directions.
He was already coughing up mouthfuls of blood, having been instantly and severely wounded.
But he still wanted to live. 'Even the Nine Source Sword Saint was beaten this badly. If I don't find a way to escape, am I just going to wait for death?'
At this moment, Long Wudao felt incredibly grateful for his Dragon Soul Incarnation Technique.
This bizarre Incarnation Technique created six forms. As long as one escaped, he could use Shifting Form and Shadow. By swapping his clone with his main body, it was like having six chances to escape.
But just as Long Wudao was thinking this, a sliver of hope rising in his heart, he discovered that his six fleeing figures were actually moving backward.
A look of utter horror appeared on his face.
Utter terror filled his eyes.
HUMMM—
