The Resentment Snake let out a painful roar, desperately struggling.
Su Mo controlled the Black Steel Envoy, lifting both hands into fists of iron, and smashed punch after punch hard onto the Resentment Snake's head.
Boom, boom~
Fist to flesh!
The Resentment Snake struggled furiously, but its bloated and huge body was stuck in the passage, barely having any room to move.
Boom~~~
Sun Duoxiang, who had just escaped from death, got up, his legs still trembling. He steadied himself and with a bit of spiteful satisfaction, yelled at the Resentment Snake.
"Beat the hell outta you, bastard... Boss, no need to hold back, keep smashing it to death!"
Su Mo didn't reply to Sun Duoxiang's words and continued to output crazily.
The resilience of this Monster's head far exceeded Su Mo's expectations. Under normal circumstances, even an Elite Level III Monster being hammered down by the Black Steel Envoy like this would have been crushed to meat paste long ago.