Living Is Too Tiring

Lu Ze didn't stop the Pale Scale Race fighters from escaping.

If possible, he just wanted all these beings to leave peacefully, but those dark metal demons attacked them uprightly.

Lu Ze released a level-5 cosmic system state poison ball this time.

He only had a few of those level-6 ones.

He used the ball, and the dark green beam tossed at Ying Wen again.

Ying Wen was initially impaired by the poison mist, and his chi became weaker.

He didn't even have the chance to dodge the attack.

He gritted his teeth and roared. The black smoke around him intensified.

'Screech…'

"Arghhh!!!"

Ying Wen's chi surged and clashed with the dark green beam.

'Rumble!'

Moments later, the dark green beam exploded. Ying Wen's body was flung away, then he spat black liquid in space. The liquid flashed with dark green light and transformed into smoke.

Ying Wen gradually turned weaker, and his black skin slowly turned dark green.