"Jian Wushuang, don't waste your time with them. Just rush over," King of Venomous Worms said in Jian Wushuang's head.
"I share the same idea," Jian Wushuang concentrated his gaze. As the Dao soldiers charged at him, the billowing Ancient God power flowed out. His figure grew tremendously to three meters tall. At the same time, there were heads and arms that extended from his body.
Ancient God unique skill, six heads, and twelve arms!
Each and every one of his twelve arms was holding a sword.
Besides, there were two resplendent golden lights that swept out. They were two Hong Jung Golden Swords.
"Die!"
Jian Wushuang rushed forward and instantly fought with the Dao soldiers.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!