The Laser Cannon was glittering on the mecha wolf's back.
All the students nearby sweated hard and cursed in silence that Wang Hao was an out-and-out maniac.
"Wang Hao, stop now!" someone bellowed from far away.
Zhong Li rushed close, followed by Huo Hong and Zhang Zhongjun.
Wang Hao glanced at Zhong Li, knowing that he would not have another chance to fire if he didn't do it now.
Thinking about that, Wang Hao inputted more mental power, and a gigantic lightning ball appeared in the barrel of the cannon.
"There's no time!" Zhang Zhongjun's eyes widened, and terrifying coldness burst out from his body, chilling everyone.
"This is a Martial King!"
Wang Hao furrowed his eyebrow. Before he could think, a streak of white light had fallen upon the mecha wolf, which was instantly encased in ice.
A wolf covered by ice emerged before everyone, and the Laser Cannon died down.
"Hu… Hu…"
