&Nbsp; Roger's eight claws should also be a middle level evil god.
If he had to measure it by realm, he would probably be at the level of a mid-stage primogenitor, or a mythical 5-6 star.
Most of the time, Xiao CI, who could use lightning to surpass her level, was actually restrained by it.
Every time the eight claws wriggled, the divine lightning that fell from the myriad tribulation lightning mountain would be pulled by it and swallowed into its stomach as energy.
"Delicious! It's so delicious!"
be my pet. I'll raise you until you're fat. I won't mistreat you!
"thunderbolt!"
Xiao CI was angry.
It had always been "I'm the knife, the beast is the fish."
Why did the eight-clawed octopus do the opposite? didn't it know that even a foodie had dignity?
"BOOM!"
With a slash to prevent the witch from escaping, Xiao CI seized the opportunity and combined her two scythes, forming a golden scythe wrapped in white.