"Haha, isn't this a forbidden land? What does it matter if I tread on it?"
The Western War God let out a laughter as loud as thunder.
Wang Luo, however, was forced into continuous retreat by his fierce attacks, constantly spitting blood.
Too strong, he was truly too strong.
The more Wang Luo fought, the more alarmed he became. It seemed that during their previous battles, the Western War God had still hidden some of his strength.
Now, with his full power unleashed, there was no way he could withstand it.
Death was only a matter of time.
Damn it, if only that ant were with me, although he might have been killed, I would have had a chance to kill the Western War God. Wang Luo was incredibly anxious, but helpless.
"Don't you always say, 'Offend Huaxia and you will be punished, no matter how far'? Now I'm right in front of you, come and punish me!" The Western War God punched out, his terrifying energy sweeping through like a storm.