Chương 882: Why Not Use It

The slime cultivator felt like his lungs were about to pop out. 

"It's a waste not to use it." 

Jiang Ming shrugged. He did not fall for the slime cultivator's tricks at all. 

The slime cultivator narrowed his eyes, then spread his fingers and released a palm print made out of spiritual energy in the air. 

The palm print formed a mountain ridge and headed toward Jiang Ming. 

Jiang Ming was stunned. 

Those who did not know better would think that he was a legendary cultivator. 

He walked back. 

When the mountain ridge fell in front of him, he raised his hand and shattered it. 

The moment it shattered, the slime cultivator rushed forward, and lightning strikes appeared in his hands. 

These lightning strikes all headed toward Jiang Ming's body. Jiang Ming saw them and rushed in front of the slime cultivator. 

These lightning strikes followed Jiang Ming's footsteps and came to the slime cultivator.