“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
Wang Xian naturally knew how terrifying a level eight divine emperor Magus was.
Once he couldn’t get close to his body, even if he was very fast, he wouldn’t be able to do anything to the other party.
Once he got close, it would be much easier for Wang Xian to kill the other party!
Wang Xian flapped his incipient saint wings and pushed his speed to the limit.
A pair of dragon horns slowly appeared on his head. He stared at the old man with a violent aura in his eyes.
He flapped his wings and charged forward at a terrifying speed.
His arms turned into dragon claws and charged forward.
“Huh?”
When Wang Xian charged forward, the old man holding the lightning rod immediately noticed him.
The elder’s pupils contracted slightly.
The lightning rod in his hand pointed in his direction.
“Crackle! Crackle!”
In an instant, an extremely terrifying bolt of lightning attacked Wang Xian directly.
“Boom!”