"Damn it, that hit just now hurt so bad, and now you're afraid and want to run? No way!" Long Xuhu and Man Niu, looking at the hundreds of Quasi-Saint Realm Great Powers fleeing in terror, cruelly smiled and tacitly stretched their arms out, their golden hands suddenly grasping towards the distant chain of green mountains.
"Boom!"
Together, the four golden hands of the two, with the strength to uproot mountains and rivers, each held aloft two towering mountains and wildly laughed as they hurled them at the scattering crowd.
"Bang!"
Without any suspense, the mountains, over a thousand meters tall and weighing over ten thousand tons, directly smashed into the crowd. The immense force pinned dozens of the Great Powers underneath, creating a deafening noise.
For a while, the fleshy bodies of dozens of Quasi-Saint Realm Great Powers who couldn't escape in time instantly shattered, their blood, bones, and hair scattering across the sky, splattering everywhere.
