C758 Damn the Feeling of Oppression.!

The wild wind tore through the surrounding trees.

Countless strange beasts hiding in the forest scattered like birds, wanting to leave this dangerous area.

The power of the core of the storm was too strong. In just a dozen seconds, dozens of blood beasts were torn into minced meat.

The huge wind circle was like a meat grinder. Basically, none of the beasts that entered could come out alive