"Boom!" A loud explosion followed immediately!
The fierce wind stirred up by the Mecha, carrying the dust from the jungle, swept in all directions. The warriors, with their minds blank, instinctively turned their heads and squinted.
A large tree creaked a few times and fell with a crash.
And behind Fushan, Taixing's fist had already drilled into its lower back!
The warriors watched in astonishment as Fushan fell, a surge of electricity instantly swept through their bodies, goosebumps erupted on their skin, and their bodies trembled violently with uncontrollable excitement.
"Phantom!" A warrior blurted out, confirming the thought that was churning in everyone's mind!
That Fushan had kicked only Taixing's phantom.
When its mechanical leg swept through the phantom and kicked hard on the unfortunate tree, Taixing had already flickered behind it like a ghost!
What kind of technique is this, what terrifying control!
