Elizabeth once again condensed a beam of light, locking onto Tang Cheng, making him hesitant to make any rash moves.
Cang Yu managed to hold back the other two heaven-stage martial warriors.
The silver-horned man saw this and fell into despair. Just then, a sonic boom came from behind him.
He forcibly turned his head to look and saw that Wang Teng was holding a purple square brick, radiating purple lightning. Its appearance was unclear to those outside, but it was flying straight toward his head.
Bang!
A muffled sound echoed, and the silver-horned man felt a sharp pain in his head, causing him to become dizzy and his vision darkened.
Then, a series of crackling sounds followed, and before he could recover from the pain, he experienced the sensation of lightning surging through his brain.
What an exhilarating feeling!
The silver-horned man rolled his eyes. He shuddered and gradually lost the ability to resist.
