บท 905: Hopelessness

The God of Gold is a pure-blooded noble kind and the strongest descendent of the golden roc kind. Its capabilities are out of the world.

Right now, something strange had happened and his capabilities have multiplied by several folds. After one attack, the space smashed into pieces and everything around him quaked.

Seeing this, Ling Xian frowned. His body flung out and he dodged this attack.

HOMMMMM!

The God of Gold's fist landed, crushing everything it touched. It exploded with an intense amount of vibrations that shook up the space.

"Haha, aren't you afraid now."

The God of Gold laughed out loud, other than proudness on his face, there was contempt, "I am no longer who I was in the past. To me, you are less than an ant."

"Is that true?"

Ling Xian glared at the God of Gold, "Other than your capabilities multiplying, haven't you noticed other changes?"

"So I have gotten more hungry for slaughtering. But as long as I have strength, who cares if I am greedy for blood?"