Boom.
A dozen breaths later, Di Lu broke free from the stone locks and regained his freedom.
"To block me for so long, you can be proud of yourself."
He tore off the black cloth covering his eyes, revealing a pair of completely white pupils, emitting a terrifying glow.
This was one of his seals.
Once he ripped off the black cloth, his entire being would enter a berserk battle stance.
At this moment, Di Lu's combat power soared to his limit.
This state was not sustainable, and the aftermath was quite severe.
Martial Arts—Dead Eye Blind Dash!
Di Lu's aura surged violently with dark fury, yet he didn't bother with Ning Zhuo and instead changed direction, charging towards the Red Flower Camp.
General Mu Lan commanded the battle formation, and the Red Flower Dharma Image recondensed, almost fully formed.
Di Lu, not blinded by rage, was very clear that one of the key points of the battle was the Red Flower Dharma Image.
Mu Lan and Ning Zhuo understood this point as well.
