"A mere Loose Cultivator with such techniques!"
RPG-7 is an anti-tank weapon with immense power. The high-temperature metal jet produced by the explosion can penetrate 500 millimeters of homogenous armor!
Wang Naiwu took two hits in succession and was certain that this strange gadget could threaten his life!
But precisely because he had received two hits, he immediately thought of a way to deal with it:
"If I consider this object to be a bomb… I can detonate it in advance!"
While the enemy was plotting, Lu Li was also contemplating:
"There are only two rocket-propelled grenades left; I must inflict severe damage on this Vase Man!"
"His cultivation is not substantially different from mine. The metal giant hand technique he used before, I could also block."
"This means we are both in the Zuowang realm, incapable of Divided Attention."
Lu Li had tried many times before; his Spirit could only do one thing at a time.
