Seeing Miao Wei nod almost imperceptibly, Miao Cheng understood in an instant.
Likewise!
At that moment, Jiu Tou was already upon him.
Ah!
Seeing this, Miao Cheng let out a thunderous roar, pouring every last shred of mystic energy in his body into his spear before raising it over his head.
Clang~
The twin wheels in Jiu Tou's hands crashed heavily onto the spear. A crisp metallic collision rang out as ripples of energy abruptly spread in all directions...
The spear sank in!
Boom!
Miao Cheng's legs plunged straight into the ground.
Mmph~
Pfft!
Overwhelming force swept over him, making him spit out a mouthful of blood.
Damn it!!
Miao Cheng only felt as if his five viscera and six bowels had all been struck.
Ruptured!
They had absolutely ruptured!
The arms he held above his head began trembling uncontrollably.
Mmph!
If he had not forcibly suppressed it.
Hmph!
Then it would not have been as simple as coughing up that one mouthful of blood earlier.
Creak!
Veins bulged across Jiu Tou's arms... his explosive muscles were displayed in perfect form.
"Miao Cheng, are you sure you won't apologize to my Brother Qin?"
"..."
Jiu Tou's low voice seemed to emerge from deep within his throat.
Apologize?
Miao Cheng's eye twitched, his face twisted in distortion.
Pah~
With blood foam muddling his mouth, he spat.
Jiu Tou: "..."
The bloody scent filled his nostrils. That action was no different from provoking his fury.
"You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!"
"..."
As his words fell, Jiu Tou's arms suddenly swelled, unleashing overwhelming power.
Boom!
Miao Cheng's legs sank even deeper into the ground.
Pfft~
The instant his blood and qi surged upward... he immediately spat out another mouthful of blood.
Creak!
Under such an impact, Miao Cheng's face