A figure flashed out, pressing their right arm on their left, while the left arm transformed into myriad vines that writhed and lashed out, ensnaring two nearby cars and hurling them towards Li Changzhou and the King Cobra.
Bang!
The King Cobra's tail, not particularly thick, swept through the air furiously, batting away the flying cars like a baseball.
Li Changzhou lightly tapped the ground with his toes, not only avoiding the cars thrown at him without slowing down but also using the momentum to propel himself into a second stage of acceleration.
"Boom!" With a thunderous noise, a car he kicked smashed to the ground.
At the same time, his speed was so fast it was almost like low-altitude flying, lunging towards the four without touching the ground.
The Black Death God, with his scythe on his shoulder, now held it aloft, ready to reap.
