Windstorm King! Our King!
นักแปล: Henyee Translations บรรณาธิการ: Henyee Translations
"Old Brother Wang, President Ye, pull the net. It's time to catch the haul!" Wang Teng shouted at Wang Dapao and Ye Jixin when he saw the deep-sea giant python struggling more and more violently.
"Alright!" Wang Dapao chuckled and pulled the net in his hand tightly.
Ye Jixin didn't reply to Wang Teng. Although one of his arms was frozen, his other arm was fine. He pulled violently and tightened the net.
The three corners of the Force net were in their hands. As the three of them exerted force together, the net tightened.
The deep-sea giant python was still unwilling to give up. It struggled furiously. The huge force knocked against the net, causing lumps to appear in all corners. It wanted to squeeze out through the gaps of the net, but the three martial warriors weren't easy to deal with either.
Especially Wang Teng. With the powerful Ancient God's Body, his strength exceeded that of a 12-star general-stage martial warrior.