Is This Magic Armor Race Expert Here for Comic Relief? Crazy in Ways No One Could Have Expected!

"What?!"

The suddenly appearing burly figure was greatly startled.

Although it had yet to collide with the Blood God Clone's fist seal, the force faintly spreading from it and the collapsing space around them had already made it understand the terror of that punch.

Even it did not feel confident it could achieve such a degree of power.

The Magic Armor Race was renowned for its strength, not much inferior to the Magic Rock Race. Yet as an Advanced Demon Emperor Level being, it was actually inferior to this Blood Clan Blood Child.

It was truly unbelievable!

At this moment, only one thought remained in its mind: the Bone Spirit Race had not lost unjustly!

But with that fist seal crashing toward it, it had no time to think further. It immediately unleashed all the power within its body.

Bang!

In the next instant, fist and palm collided like two meteors crashing together. A dull, thunderous boom immediately rang out, reverberating in every direction.

The burly, imposing figure stiffened all over, instantly feeling a surging tide of immense force flood toward it. Its expression changed drastically.

It had still underestimated the Blood God Clone's strength.

That massive body held not the slightest advantage before the Blood God Clone's power and was blasted fiercely away.

It had arrived as suddenly as it was sent flying back swiftly.

"???"

The Darkness Breeds of every race watching from the surroundings had yet to react when they saw the burly Magic Armor Race Darkness Breed sent flying away. All of them widened their eyes.

What was going on?

Was this Magic Armor Race expert here for comic relief?

Even if it could not help much, there was no need to come out just to get beaten up.

Logically speaking, after witnessing the Bone Spirit