"Boom!"
"Rumble..."
"Pfft!"
"Pfft..."
High above, the battle raged on, the roar echoing loudly, Chen Tang was blasted away once again, a blood arrow spurted from his mouth, his right arm exploded into a mist of blood, his form resembling a kite with its string cut...
Within the span of a cup of tea, this was the seventh time he had been blasted away, had it not been for the terrifying regeneration and recovery abilities from half of his Yaksha bloodline, anyone else would already be unable to hold on, unable to be as resilient as he was now, like an indestructible cockroach.
On the mountainside in the distance, Xiao Ziduo was done crying, the little miss had realized that her daddy was simply indestructible, her eyes sparkled like countless little stars, at this moment, Chen Tang was the true War God in her mind.
