"That's impossible!" the werewolf demonic beast muttered to himself. With a bang, his body split into countless pieces and fell from the sky.
It was like a rain of flesh and blood, making everyone's hearts skip a beat.
Zhou Shu's back was to the mangled flesh. He seemed a little tired and panted slightly.
"Who's next!" Zhou Shu said coldly.
The remaining dozen or so humanoid demonic beasts were all shocked. They retreated dozens of feet, widening the distance between them and Zhou Shu.
"Don't be afraid, everyone. He's already exhausted!" a humanoid demon beast roared. "It's impossible for him to use this move continuously!"
Zhou Shu's eyes narrowed slightly.
It was indeed very difficult for him to use the first move of the God of War Catalog now.
The move just now had exhausted most of the spiritual essence in his body. Even his divine sense had been consumed by more than half.
