This precise head hammer caused Jingze to feel a pain in his lower limbs. It was as if the sky had collapsed and he could not stop it. He had never thought that he would be beaten up so badly by a baby.
Boom
Countless pitch-black symbols of the Master of Shadow Path appeared on Wang Nuan’s body. As the creator of this path, her small body displayed endless divine power, like a god of war.
Without using any other spells, the pure physical strength of the Master of Shadow Path’s outer robe was enough to overwhelm the dragon descendant jingze, who was lined up on his head.
“Bang! Bang!”
There were two loud bangs again. Wang Nuan kicked out, and the moment the kick sent her flying, she moved again.
Leng Ming led her at an incredible speed. When Jingze moved to the next coordinate, Leng Ming led the little girl to accurately predict where Jingze would land and arrived ahead of time, then, he gave Jingze a solid kick on the back of his spine.