"Boom!"
Facing the combined attack of nine people, Mo Wangchen retreated again and again, but she showed no sign of giving up.
Each time he was blasted away, he quickly regained his posture, operated Lin's True Technique, and charged forward with the hope of finding a chance to counterattack.
"Bang!"
However, his speed was indeed fast, but the nine opponents were just as swift. As soon as Mo Wangchen's body moved, successive attacks descended upon him once more.
He was continuously blown away, coughing up blood, his entire body already stained red.
It must be said that the Divine King Body was truly an unparalleled physique. Even in the face of the fierce assault by nine prodigies, the injuries Mo Wangchen sustained were merely superficial and not as severe as everyone expected.
"Get lost!"
