The gigantic Divine Corpse was unexpectedly kicked into the air brutally, smashing fiercely against the soil and rocks above the tomb.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Lu Wenwu, in his Demon Dragon state, was more ferocious than before, and the Lethal Strike was quietly initiated.
He no longer knew to what extent the attributes of his Body had reached.
He only knew one thing.
Punch!
Punch!
Punch!
Either I kill you!
Or you die by my hand!
The Demon Dragon's fiery punch collided with the Divine Corpse's fist, the two fiends crashing madly in the not-so-large underground chamber, like two runaway war chariots.
Even without intelligence, the instinct-driven Divine Corpse was intimidated by his insane fighting style.
The indescribable sense of oppression gave the Divine Corpse an urge to leave this place.
Headless, it took on an upward-looking posture, striking fiercely at the ceiling, causing a massive amount of soil and rocks to pour down.
