Ghost Ride

A red vine pierced through the air, heading straight towards Zhao Fengxian.

It was extremely fast and the angle was extremely tricky.

Although Zhao Fengxian, who was caught off guard, was alarmed and moved immediately, his left arm was still penetrated.

Pu!

Fresh blood spurted out.

The corporeal red vine took root on his left arm and quickly sprouted. Red-brown spots spread up and down his arm.

Roar!

The furious Zhao Fengxian let out a low roar as the hammer in his hand smashed down fiercely, breaking the red vine.

Then, his entire left arm bloomed with golden light, covering everything from his fingertips to his shoulders.

Boom!

Zhao Fengxian released his aura to the maximum. A terrifying might detonated the air, producing a visible shockwave that swept through the fifth level.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Everywhere it passed, dull explosions resounded.