Peak Competition (2)

At this moment, Little Cripple and the other domain creatures ran towards the metal passageway against the corrosion of the dark green flames.

Nevertheless, Feng Qi lacked the energy to concern himself with them at this moment. His attention was solely focused on the monster crafted by the Dark God Race.

Upon the collision of the flames, the surroundings transformed into a domain field of hellfire. The flames utterly consumed the entire world.

[Get him!]

As the narrator yelled, the monster of the Dark God Race in the distance opened its mouth.

Blinding black light gathered in its mouth, turning into a ball of black lightning.

When the Dark God Race monster spat out the black ball in its mouth, its body moved back under the recoil. A black pillar of light suddenly shot towards Feng Qi's face.

Faced with the sudden attack, Feng Qi subconsciously raised his right arm and waved his palm forward.