"Who?"
Before the Han Army could react, the silver rainbow transformed by the gray wolf had already broken through the army's blockade and was heading straight for Jiang Chen in the camp.
"Demon, you're asking for it!"
Sun Wukong was quick to react. Upon seeing the silver rainbow incoming, he didn't hesitate to leap up, raising his golden hoop stick to strike.
"Looking for death!"
In mid-air, the Wolf's remnant soul turned its head, speaking coldly. An unparalleled force arrived, with Sun Wukong in its grasp, flinging him far into the distance.
Boom!
Sun Wukong's body fell into the distance, smashing through several mountains before coming to a halt. He laid on the ground, unconscious.
It has to be said, when the Wolf made its all-out attack, its strength was somewhat similar to that during its peak period, and its combat strength was almost comparable to that of the Great Luo Golden Immortal.
Pity, it just couldn't last.
