Send the groundhog to its death once again.
Wang Ling stared at the huge palm print on the Moon’s surface, a little embarrassed.
Although the moon had already been “Strengthened”by him, the destructive power of the god-destroying strike was incomparably great, and the surface was still badly damaged.
The Groundhog was dead.
The Moon Spirit had also been slapped by Wang Ling, and he felt very wronged. “WUUUUUU. Ling Zhenren, can you fix me...”
Wang Ling nodded his head with certainty.
The Moon’s surface was originally full of potholes, and now that it had been damaged by the battle, it looked even more bumpy and miserable.
There was no other way.
Wang Ling raised his hand and prepared to cast a Heavenly Dao spell on the Moon’s surface to repair it.
But the moon spirit always had an ominous premonition. “Wait! Ling Zhenren! Which Heavenly Dao spell... Do you use?”
Which spell?
Of course, it was the “Great repair spell”combined with the legendary “Great skin-peeling spell”!