"So terrifying, with just a casual kick, it has the power of 1200 cauldrons, is this what a monster with 2800 qi-blood is like?"
In battle with Worcester, Lu Chenzhou finally witnessed what a real muscle monster is.
Crackle—an electric current not inferior to that of the Demon King Ling Gan clung to Lu Chenzhou like maggots on the bone, enveloping his body in blue smoke.
Fortunately, he has long used Thunderbolt Body Tempering and refined Thunder Element Treasure Qi, so his resistance is relatively high.
To him, this Thunder Power is actually not worth fearing.
The truly troublesome part is the tremendous, unadorned power brought by Worcester's majestic qi-blood.
"Phew..."
Lu Chenzhou's qi-blood surged as he continually retreated to release the force, standing at the edge of the arena, breathing like an ox.
Behind him is a chasm of unfathomable depth; to fall is a dead end!
