"Heavenly Earth Form·Blood Slaughter Tyrant!"
Overbearing and mighty, towering and formidable, bloodthirsty like a tide, slaughtering heaven and earth!
The eight thousand eight hundred meters tall Fang Zhixing captured the right hand of the White-faced Skull.
The colossal grip twisted and deformed the mechanical hand.
At this moment, the White-faced Skull was baffled.
Shi Youjie had clearly told him that Fang Zhixing had only entered the rudiments of the Heavenly Earth Form a few days ago and that after the Giant Transformation, his height was just about eighteen or nineteen hundred meters, so killing him should have been as easy as turning over his hand.
But what the hell was this?
Why was he taller than me?
Could it be that the trap Shi Youjie meticulously designed was not to kill Fang Zhixing, but me?
Otherwise, why would I have encountered a troublesome Seventh Level Mutant Beast first and then Fang Zhixing unleashed his full power in my face?
Have I been set up?!
