A competition of luck (1)

The strange man's expression was distorted. His eyes were filled with fear and doubt as Tang Zhen pulled on his hair.

"Dammit, how did you escape? this is impossible!"

At the same time as he roared, his head continued to shake as if he wanted to break free from Tang Zhen's restraints.

Because he had already transformed himself into a special life form, even if his head was cut off, the strange man would not die.

But being controlled by someone else still didn't feel good.

"if you want to know, wait for your next life!"

Tang Zhen's expression was as gloomy as water. There was even a trace of pain in his heart as he crushed the strange man's head without the slightest hesitation.

"Bastard, don't even think about killing me!"

As the head was crushed, the headless body not far away let out an angry roar. It suddenly turned around and teleported into the void.

"You want to run? dream on!"