Thud!
Patriarch Muchen's palm landed on his belly, making a dull sound.
He could even clearly feel an indescribable power surging in his body. It was filled with terrifying murderous intent, making him feel the urge to roar. It was as if only by doing this could he completely release whatever was inside him.
"It's really effective! Why didn't I think of it before?!"
A look of surprise appeared on Patriarch Muchen's face.
All this time, he had been relying on the toughness of the war drum to fight against his enemies. It was as if he had a peerless divine weapon in his hand. In the end, when he was fighting, he only threw it around to hit the people he fought.
At this moment, he finally saw hope to control his own strength!
"Hiss hiss hiss…"
At this moment, the gray fog spread over. A few skeleton monsters could vaguely be seen in the gray fog. They suddenly and silently appeared beside Patriarch Muchen.