1179 Falling into the Netherworld River

There was a strange sound. Then, the Netherworld aura in their surroundings suddenly grew several times stronger and strengthened the black barrier.

Bang bang bang bang…

The terrifying collision still continued, but Elder Hades's bent back was slowly straightening again. In the end, he was not forced to retreat.

Wang Zhong still seemed to be attacking, but regardless of whether it was in terms of power or might, the attack was nothing compared to before. Wang Zhong was simply reaching the limits of his strength. The surprised expression on Elder Hades's expression had vanished and was replaced with rich killing intent. He had almost been defeated by a mere Void Core. Even if it had only almost succeeded, he felt that he had lost face.

"Little fellow, you've used your three attacks." A low voice was transmitted from Elder Hades's mouth. "Your time of death has arrived!"