Divine Movement!
Feeling his body light and boundless, Zheng Ming immediately flew towards the black bull. Although this time, he wasn't soaring in the air, the use of Divine Movement made his speed seem to be hardly slower than when he was flying.
What delighted him even more was that with the black bull's incoming stones, it seemed he already had a premonition. Even if the stones were a foot distant, they still couldn't hit him.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
In just the blink of an eye, Zheng Ming had closed a distance of over thirty feet. Seeing Zheng Ming approach so quickly, the huge face of the black bull showed a surprised expression.
Then, countless stones came hammering down like a torrential rain!
The pebbles covered the sky and earth, virtually sealing off every direction of advance. If it had been before, Zheng Ming could only have dodged in such a situation.
