"Not bad!"
At this moment, a hideous laughter was heard.
Rong Yao's pupils constricted to the size of a needle tip. He looked to his left and saw a figure charging towards him with a huge battle mace. He didn't know when he appeared.
"Damn it!"
His expression turned ugly. He didn't have the time to deal with this sudden attack. If he retracted his battle sword, he would be hit by the meteorite-like rock. He could only use his left hand to push his left palm out.
Force exploded and an emerald green palm mark was formed. It slapped towards the dark apparition.
"Hmph~"
However, the Devil Rock Race dark apparition wasn't afraid. He laughed contemptuously and charged over.
He released his fist and a dark yellow fist glow erupted from his fist. It shot towards the emerald green palm mark.
Boom!
The palm mark shattered and the residual impact swept forward.
