Our Own People
Redakteur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Boom!! Boom Boom Boom!!"
The moment the black spike came into contact with his blood, it instantly caused a second explosion!
Fang Heng gritted his teeth and relied on the powerful recovery ability of his 'undying body' to resist the damage!
Eh?
What was going on?
Fang Heng was surprised to find that a large part of the black spikes that had pierced his body had melted away after a few consecutive explosions.
The two blackthorn clones seemed to have no self-consciousness as they struggled to pull out the spikes from Fang Heng's body.
"Chi Chi Chi..."
The blood-stained black spikes had melted a lot compared to before, and the spikes were still emitting a greenish-gray smoke.
Fang Heng's pupils shrank when he saw the blood on the blackthorns.
Was it blood?
That's right!
He had seen a similar scene at the underground altar.