In the time it took for a spark to fly off a Flint, ye chen had already arrived at the dog Emperor's side. The divine Thunder of tribulation and the true Samadhi fire had completely sealed off the dog Emperor's path of movement. This was ye Chen's strategy.
No matter how fast the dog Emperor was, it could not escape from his thunder fire blockade.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!"
Very quickly, the dog Emperor's burning fur in the space betrayed his location.
"Kill!"
Drawing the power of Thunder and fire, it condensed into the shape of a long spear and rushed toward the dog Emperor.
"Ye chen!"
The dog Emperor was furious that his fur was set ablaze by the Thunder fire. He revealed the image of a dog head on his face, like a desert death god, baring his teeth and crazily charging forward.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!"
