บท 1142: Clash

"!!!" The Mythical Rank Expert ducked down to avoid this illusion. However, the moment he did it, the area turned dark as if something covered the moonlight.

'A tree?' He raised his head and muttered inwardly. The tree was so big that it would crush him. Even though he had some confidence in his body, Jeff's strength was too weird, so he could only be more careful in this fight.

Ultimately, he leaped away to avoid the tree, only to find a face sculpted on the tree. Soon, the two holes that were supposed to be the eyes shone as though something possessed the tree.

"I also want to know the strength of the Mythical Rank Expert from another country. Let's see whether you're strong or not." Jeff smirked as he started moving his hand again, painting more and more stuff in the air.

"Shit… Kuchar has been stopped, and Tayang is confused by the illusion." The last Mythical Rank Expert gritted his teeth, finding the situation wasn't as favorable as he thought.