"Damn monkey, are you spewing filth over here? Can't you practice a little personal hygiene?"
Wang Meng shouted provocatively while hurriedly controlling the mecha and dodging the balls of lightning Wu Zhiqi fired one after another.
Wu Zhiqi was like a turret, roaring as it locked onto the Flying General and continuously blasted spherical lightning from its mouth.
In the blink of an eye, it had fired dozens, even hundreds, of lightning balls.
Only then did it stop.
The monkey stopped spewing electricity, and the Flying General stopped as well. Wang Meng continued, "Is that all you've got?"
"And you call yourself an overlord? You're just a monkey declaring itself king because there are no tigers in the mountains."
Surprisingly, Wu Zhiqi was not provoked by Wang Meng. Instead, its ugly, savage face revealed an extremely human-like sneer, and it pointed at the area around Wang Meng as if reminding him of something.
Wang Meng looked around and only then realized that although the lightning balls had missed, they had not vanished. They were floating around the Flying General.
"Not good."
The corner of Wang Meng's mouth twitched.
Wu Zhiqi suddenly raised both hands and forcefully clapped them together.
Clap!
A dull clap rang out underwater. As Wu Zhiqi brought its palms together, more than a hundred clusters of spherical lightning began to writhe before shooting toward the Flying General from all directions!
The Flying General's escape routes were sealed off completely, both in position and angle.
This time, the Flying General could not retreat unscathed. No matter which direction Wang Meng tried to break through, he would have to withstand the attacks of the spherical lightning!
"Bastard, you actually pulled this trick on me, pretending to let me go so you could capture me later."
"I'll let you go!"