บท 1389: He Must Be Pretending to Be a Pig! (4)

Boom!

An extremely sharp, gold colored beam of light slashed down, aiming for Wang Teng's head. It was about to chop him in two.

The young hero looked up and countered with a fist. A terrifying energy surged out.

Boom!

The fist swept through and shattered the golden ax's glow. Then, it went straight for the bearded man.

Splat!

The latter vomited a mouthful of blood, his face full of disbelief. His whole body was thrown back like a kite with a broken string and crashed forcefully onto the ground.

"Retreat!" Harrett was in shock. He instantly grabbed a hold of Billbrom and turned to flee without any hesitation.

The other ten planetary-stage helpers followed suit. No one dared to linger.

Their boss was running away. They didn't have the courage to face such a strong opponent on their own.

"Can you even leave?" said a voice.

The next second, Wang Teng appeared in front of them like a ghost and flashed them a smirk.