It was impossible to keep up with that speed using my eyes alone. I could only rely on my body's perception to track it. But its speed changed too quickly—I needed time to adapt...
A deep Black Space appeared behind Zhang Chen, and he immediately took a step back into it.
I should be able to evade for a while in here. After all, Lan Miao isn't proficient in spatial techniques.
Zhang Chen had drifted through the depths of the black, viscous space for less than a second when the viscous spatial fluid around him changed violently. A shattered claw mark tore through space all the way to his depth. A hand forcibly clamped around Zhang Chen's neck, its sharp nails piercing the flesh of his throat as all five fingers sank in.
He had actually been forcibly dragged out of the deep space.
The instant Zhang Chen, hanging in the air by one hand, revealed a smile, Lan Miao's other claw shot toward Zhang Chen's right chest, where the blood fetus lay within. In Lan Miao's eyes, the Sub-soul Stone that could provide Zhang Chen with endless vitality was a crucial point that had to be removed.
Smack!
Unexpectedly, Zhang Chen stopped the incoming arm. When Zhang Chen's left arm intertwined with the opponent's palm, the two sides were unexpectedly locked in an even contest.
Zhang Chen's appearance began to change as he hung in the air. Spiked white hair extended down past the back of his neck, while two skull earrings gradually emerged and dangled from his earlobes.
Yet the earrings that formed this time were not white skulls. Instead, dark blue lines of luster flowed across their surfaces.
Forbidden Release: Devourer
Lan Miao's bestial strength was nearly unmatched among Jailers, yet when he competed with Zhang Chen's