"Get behind me."
Su Huan gave a low shout, the ghostly blue lightning enveloped his entire body, and his aura increased by three notches, more terrifying than the ten-meter-tall giant mushrooms.
The mushroom cluster in front froze for a moment.
Lu Xiao and the others quickly gathered behind the train conductor.
As Su Huan opened his hands, his black hair hung upside down, and a kilometer-wide Thunder Pool suddenly blossomed in the center of the battlefield, encompassing numerous mushrooms, burning them to ash, and spreading outward at a terrifying speed.
His pitch-black eyes completely transformed into blue-white lightning pupils, mysterious patterns emerged on his bare upper body.
Under the manipulation of "gas vortex," a spear of lightning formed in his palm, but Su Huan had no intention of stopping.
