Bab 1664: Character determines one's destiny (1)

Bang! Bang!

He swung his arm and his fist landed on Emperor Bai's face. In the blast of the explosion, Emperor Bai was sent flying.

It didn't lose control of its body because of the fist force. It flipped in the air, adjusted its body, and after landing, it slid back a short distance with its four hooves to stabilize its declining momentum.

"Pfft ..."

The White Emperor spat out a bloody Fang. At that moment, its eye had just recovered. It looked down at the broken Fang, then looked up in disbelief at the three-meter-tall burly human.

This punch gave it a burning pain and caused a light external injury. To a descendant of a fiendgod with a powerful body, this small injury could be completely ignored.

But the shock in the White Emperor's eyes was like a surging tide.

this is impossible. How can you possess such power? "