Number Two at this moment, the thunder-element God King, was truly cursing his mother.
After all.
Right now, that expanse of void on the Gods Battle Platform was entirely covered by the rose-red Nirvana Fire-burning feather arrows.
They formed a gorgeous torrent of flames.
Charging directly toward the place where Ye Fan was.
And right now.
Number Two, wielding the Thunder Hammer, had yet to break free from the Flame Prison.
This meant.
Even dodging was something he could hardly accomplish.
Did he just have to take it head-on?
This scene.
Left many spectators from the Limit Divine Court watching in utter astonishment.
"This... this... this..."
Among them, numerous martial artists exclaimed in wonder.
This was completely different from what they had imagined.
Clearly a thunder-attribute God King who struck terror into people's hearts.
Yet he was locked in such a desperate battle with a young girl of the Divine Phoenix Clan.
Right now.
That Tang Feng's expression did not look particularly good either.
He had originally thought.
This thunder-attribute God King, the Number Two reinforcement brought by his old man, would be somewhat reliable.
Who could have ever expected.
To be pushed to such a plight by a little fellow at the Heavenly God Tier.
Now the situation was even hanging by a thread.
In the end, whether he would actually win or lose remained unknown!
And not far from Tang Feng, Number One, the bald-headed and black-toothed Number One, furrowed his brows slightly at this moment as well.
Because.
Even he could sense the troublesome nature of that little lass from the Divine Phoenix Clan.
Is this little girl crazy?
Even willing to overdraw her body just to win?
Still, against me, she would still have no chance of winning!
He thought firmly in his heart.
It was