He could only vent the fear in his heart by growling.
"You... where on earth did you monster come from—"
The voice came to an abrupt halt.
Xuanwu's eyes widened instantly, his facial features twisted to the extreme.
Those originally deep blue pupils were gradually flooded with blood.
His mouth wide open, but no sound came out.
Chen Sheng remained expressionless.
His two palms slowly tightened.
The body in his palm, like a rubber doll, kept deforming and twisting.
Bones shattered inch by inch.
Flesh constantly rubbed, making a teeth-gritting sound.
Zzz...
The sound of thunder leaping rang one after another.
A burnt aroma gradually diffused around.
Xuanwu could resurrect even after having his head blown off.
It's hard to ensure that it won't resurrect a second time.
Just in case.
Chen Sheng decided to do it all at once.
Grind it to dust.
So.
Under Chen Sheng's immense strength crushing down.
Xuanwu was crushed without even being able to scream.
