Meng Chao could smell a humid and rotten scent.
It was like the swamp gas that came out from deep in primitive forests.
Not only was swamp gas poisonous, it was also very easy for it to…
Whoosh!
Zhou Tianshui was like a balloon with a hole in it. As the swamp gas gushed out, his body shrank by nearly one-third its original size.
The next second, the swamp gas that gushed out of his body exploded violently. Green flames rose into the air and nearly hid half of the street.
All the windows at both sides of the street shattered.
Meng Chao was also blown back more than ten meters by the blast.
His retina was touched by the burning swamp gas, and it burned and swelled so much that he could not describe it with words. His vision became blurry once more.
He rubbed his eyes for a long time and found that the swamp gas had turned into sparks of will-o'-the-wisps. They flew everywhere, and Zhou Tianshui was nowhere to be found.