Rumble! Rumble!

A thunderous sound came from the six-wheeled blood. It was vaguely what the three-headed and eight-armed giant ape said, but the sound was too loud and it was not clear.

The only thing Zheng Qing could be sure of was that it did not give up on its intention to catch itself. Eight arms danced like windmills, and eight huge palms fell from the sky one by one - boom, boom, boom!

The boy screamed and fled to death.

The giant ape behind him roared, exhaling like wind, and his voice was like thunder. The huge fists and palms falling from the sky were like hills falling, and they fell one after another. They were all right behind the witch, as if they would smash him into meat paste in the next moment.

While running, a bottomless trench suddenly appeared in front of him.

The wizard had no time to stop, closed his eyes, bit his teeth, screamed, and suddenly accelerated, trying to jump over the trench. But he finally overestimated his jumping ability.

Bang!

The trench was pitch black, and the increasingly larger shadows became the last picture in the dream of a witch.

Bang!
Chapter completed!