Penetration required energy consumption as its price, and even if Nine Spiked Millet was prestigious enough, and had enough toughness and killing power, the force of penetration plus the number of penetrations equaled massive energy.
No matter how good the magical weapon, if the wielder lacked the necessary energy to drive it, it was useless.
So Jiaojiao never thought that Qin Yu's move could wipe out an army of twenty thousand in an instant, she doubted it could even inflict serious injuries.
The blood of the three winged dragons wasn't enough to defy nature.
Then... minor injuries?
What good are minor injuries.
They're useless, so it wasn't minor injuries, it was—
Frostbite!
Nine Spiked Millet entangled most of the Beastmen's bodies, it didn't need to entangle intensively over a large area, mere contact sufficed. The surface upon contact released a cold breath, freezing the nerves, freezing the bodies.
Beastmen feared fire, as most creatures do.
