Dust Settles

Wild Ape and Whitebeard were not actually that far apart in height. After their gazes met, both prepared to go all out.

"Hey, ninja kid, I might not be able to spare a hand to help you. Understand?" Whitebeard still called out worriedly to those behind him.

Minato Namikaze nodded. Their side was already in its most dangerous moment; they had to find a way to break the deadlock as soon as possible.

To protect Yue Buqun and the others beside him, Minato Namikaze created several Shadow Clones to guard them, while he himself charged straight at Xiao Zhen.

Queen Medusa snorted and instantly blocked Minato Namikaze's path, with the incapacitated Esdeath still in her hand.

"If you want to get through, you'll have to get past me first!"

Minato Namikaze pulled out several kunai, only to discover that his spatial perception had vanished.

Medusa sneered. "I'm getting tired of watching you jump around like a monkey, so I simply sealed off the surrounding space. Let's see how you use Flying Thunder God now."

Minato Namikaze gritted his teeth. Since Flying Thunder God could not be used, he could only see whether his other ultimate moves would work.

Li Hao felt that his chances of survival were slim and immediately began begging for mercy.

"Spare me, big brother! We're both transmigrators, fellow countrymen! Please show mercy and let me go!"

Xiao Zhen tightened his grip slightly and said disdainfully, "You make it sound as if you've never killed any other transmigrators."

As the Chat Group was gradually devoured, alarm bells rang by every group member's ears. Unfortunately, though they wanted to do something, they could not. With even their own survival uncertain, what right did they have to act arrogant?

Wild Ape and Whitebeard fought back and forth, their clash