There was a muffled sound.

"Ouch!"

Auden yelled and took a few steps back.

He bent down slightly and gasped for air.

It seemed that Lang Wujia's attack on the backer made him very uncomfortable.

"Foreign devils, now you know how powerful Chinese martial arts is!"

Lang Wugua's face showed a bit of pride when he saw this, but the smile soon stopped abruptly.

A sharp pain hit my shoulder!

Lang Wujia lowered his head and looked over. The shoulder that had just hit Oden was scorched black.

The clothes were torn to pieces, exposing burnt skin.

There was a smell of burnt meat.

It can be said that it hurts the enemy eight hundred and damages one thousand.

"Hey hey hey."

Auden then slowly stood up straight and held the hammer handle with both hands.

"Now it's my turn to attack."

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Oden's face, and he raised the sledgehammer high with both arms.

A ball of red energy condensed on one side of the hammer again, making a crackling sound.

"Die!"

The muscles on Oden's arms swelled, and he used all his strength to bring down the hammer.

"Damn it, I'm not afraid!"

Lang Wugua shook his head, gathering the energy in his body and preparing to receive the next blow.

Suddenly, something rolled down from the mountain and landed on the ground.

"Ryan?"

Auden sighed softly after seeing it clearly.
Chapter completed!