Twenty or thirty Innate Martial Artists exploding at once would turn even a Five-Qi Grandmaster to ashes!
"Everyone, fall back!"
Lian Tianlu roared, swinging his fists with bursting Fist Intent, forcing the sinister black-robed man and the fat man to fly backwards, while he himself leapt up and dashed toward the distance.
The other four Demon Suppressing Department martial artists also fled.
"Don't even think about escaping!"
As for Duanmu Tao, Xie Kui let out a low growl. His hands and palms struck out together, not giving Duanmu Tao any chance to escape. Confident in his ability to withstand the killing force produced by the self-detonation of more than thirty Innate Martial Artists with his cultivated Puppet Star Battle Body, as for Duanmu Tao? That was uncertain - if he could kill or severely injure him, it would be enough!
"Brother Blade!"