Facing a Demigod-level Mutated Beast, Aren't You Here to Die?

For Feng Chenhe, who had more than 100 million HP, he did not care about this amount of HP.

At the same time, Xi Shengzhe and the sheep were also fighting.

The little sheep's strength was only that of a Quasi-Sage Grandmaster.

He was no match for Xi Shengzhe at all.

Under the collision of the two blue lights, the little sheep's blue light dissipated.

More than half of Xi Shengzhe's blue light disappeared.

The remaining quarter of the blue light rushed towards the sheep.

The sheep's eyes were filled with fear as it hurriedly dodged.

Boom!

A hole appeared where the sheep had been.

Almost, the sheep would have been hit by this blue light.

It made the little sheep even more afraid.

The strength of a Quasi-Sage and a Sage was still very huge.

It was very difficult to defeat Xi Shengzhe, who was a Sage.

At this moment, two figures flew over and landed heavily on the ground.