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Lin Han witnessed the scene and quickly instructed the Black Tortoise and Qilin to temporarily hold back the Youming Ghost General. He rushed to Lu Yuansheng's side, supporting the unsteady figure.
"Uncle Lu, how are you?"
Lu Yuansheng coughed weakly a couple of times and forced a smile. "Don't worry about me; I can still fight."
As he spoke, Lu Yuansheng pulled out a vial of elixir from the Beast Space and swallowed it. He wobbled, trying to stand up, but fell back down again. The reason for Lu Yuansheng's current state was that his five Beasts had suffered irreparable injuries under the Youming Ghost General's attack.
"Your two Beasts can't hold back the Youming Ghost General! Cold Gale Tiger, Cold Frost Prison!"
At this moment, only the Cold Gale Tiger remained by Lu Yuansheng's side. To fulfill his wish, he resolutely commanded the Cold Gale Tiger to assist the Black Tortoise and Qilin. However, as Lu Yuansheng was injured, it also took a toll on the Cold Gale Tiger.
Despite this, the Cold Gale Tiger still exerted all its strength and launched a final strike against the Youming Ghost General. In an instant, massive tornadoes composed of wind and snow appeared out of nowhere, containing terrifying frigid power that surged toward the Youming Ghost General.
The blizzard coated the Youming Ghost General in a thick layer of frost, and his movements slowed significantly due to the effects of Cold Frost Prison. The hollow, dark eyes of the Youming Ghost General glanced at the exhausted Cold Gale Tiger, and a sneer seemed to appear on his face.
"This won't do; Cold Frost Prison has little effect on him! We need to retreat!"
Lu Yuansheng's eyes were already bloodshot as he finally understood the true power of the Youming Ghost General. However, it was too late to withdraw now; Lin Han and Lu Yuansheng at the forefront had already become targets for the Youming Ghost General!
"Die!"
A deafening voice echoed from within the Abandoned City. The Youming Ghost General raised his massive blade high. At that moment, time seemed to freeze; everyone except Lin Han was paralyzed by an overwhelming killing intent. No matter how hard they tried to move, they couldn't budge an inch.
"Uncle Lu, be careful!"
Lin Han watched helplessly as the Youming Ghost General's giant blade swung toward Lu Yuansheng. His feet felt as if they were glued to the ground, unable to move at all.
In this critical moment, the Cold Gale Tiger suddenly broke free from the grip of killing intent and dashed toward Lu Yuansheng with incredible speed.
Bang!
The massive blade finally struck the Cold Gale Tiger, sending a spray of blood flying through the air. The Cold Gale Tiger was instantly sent hurtling several miles away, its fate uncertain.
In the wake of this shocking scene, Lu Yuansheng finally regained some strength and managed to evade the deadly strike from the Youming Ghost General.
Cough, cough, cough.
However, due to the injury inflicted on the Cold Gale Tiger, Lu Yuansheng's own energy had also diminished significantly. He staggered back a few steps before collapsing to the ground.
The giant blade of the Youming Ghost General came crashing down once more. Lu Yuansheng let out a bitter smile and slowly closed his eyes, fully prepared to face his demise.
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