An Xue was stunned.
Yes.
When he put all his attention on Su Hao, he completely forgot that Su Hao wasn't the only one here. There were also those damn helpers.
"Damn it!"
An Xue was mad.
His figure was illusionary, floating in mid-air.
When he became illusionary, he was totally elusive. Any strongest esper would have to kneel when met him. However, in front of Su Hao, when he turned into such a state, he could see a lightning bolt hitting him, causing him to shiver and break away from that state.
Boom!
Su Hao's fist accurately headed towards him.
His idea was very simple. If one punch wasn't good enough, then he would settle with ten punches! If ten still weren't enough, then one hundred punches!
There would be a time when his target would be killed, right?
An Xue, how long can you last?
Poof~
Blood spurted out, and An Xue was seriously injured again.
"You're just a shadow."