Ten minutes later.
"Lie down for me!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.
His massive right foot suddenly swept across, enveloping the two of them, fiercely kicking at their chests.
Bam!!!
The overpowering force directly kicked them flying.
Poof!
As they flew backward, Hei Wusha and Bai Wusha felt a sweet sensation in their chests and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Their bodies resembled kites with broken strings, flying backward twenty meters before crashing heavily to the ground.
Boom! Boom!
The ground trembled, emitting a gigantic rumbling sound.
A huge human-shaped hole appeared on the ground.
Large quantities of blood continuously flowed out from their mouths.
Swoosh!
Zhang Xiaohao's figure flickered, and the terrifying thirty-foot-tall form vanished, replaced by his previous appearance.
With a grasp of his hand, he took out a set of black suits from the Shennong Ring and put it on.
He walked coldly up to the two of them and stopped.
