"Hmph, if I don't teach you a lesson, do you really think that I don't have any attack power?"
Mcgee snorted coldly. Seeing that he could not help, he felt helpless. Then, he thought of a solution.
However, the only bad thing about this method was that it required a lot of materials.
Light flashed in front of Mcgee, and one rock after another appeared.
Soon, they all rolled down the hill.
And that position was exactly where the Silver-horned Rhinoceros and the others were.
If it was one or two, it would be fine, but Mcgee gritted his teeth and threw out three hundred.
After all, this was only one-third of the original stones he had left.
In order to get through this crisis, he had used almost everything that he could use.
If three hundred raw stones were added together, not to mention the Silver-horned Rhinoceros would die, there were only three beasts of their level.
