Their "pistol" is like a machine gun fired by bullets in succession. It suddenly sprays at the leaves. Those Zhenqi laser bombs, like no money, roar like locusts and relentlessly pour over the protective knot of Jinyang Zhenqi hemisphere, which is stretched open by leaves.

Time passes by minute by minute, and the orange vacuum laser bomb interweaves into a denser firepower network. Jinyang Zhenqi Junction is shrinking little by little under such inhuman attacks. Even though the appearance does not seem to be different from the initial one, Ye Cheng, as the master, knows that it is not possible to go on like this.

True Qi is generally stored...