With a loud voice, he roared,"white bone God claw!"
It was the same giant claw, with a cold wind howling and ghost fire burning, and it clawed at Lord Zhao's claw.
"Stupid!" Lord Zhao mocked.
The claws of the two men collided. The white bone old ghost's claws, including his entire right arm, were instantly crushed.
His expression changed.
Before he could retreat, Lord Zhao's claw had already landed on his chest.
With a rough grab, a large piece of flesh was torn off his chest.
The heart was shattered, and one could vaguely see the deep white bones.
He spat out a large amount of blood and fell to the ground. He could not get up for a long time.
She tried her best to raise her remaining left hand and looked at him in horror."You, you are not only a martial artist, but you also cultivate your physical body. Your physical body and martial arts cultivation are at the same level, reaching the same level!"
"You're not too stupid. " Lord Zhao said.
