Mr. Yu was burning with rage.
The foul-smelling palm was no longer human-shaped. It had turned into a mass of mud, which kept expanding and transformed into a mud-sculpted pocket, trying to stuff Jiang Qiao inside.
And the bizarre figures surrounding them.
Their faces and bodies kept shifting, constantly changing toward Jiang Qiao, trying to replace his identity.
A killing trap!
The two attacked from front and back.
Jiang Qiao was instantly plunged into a perilous situation.
One careless move.
And he would either die or be injured!
Yet in the face of such a situation, Jiang Qiao showed no panic whatsoever. His body suddenly shot upward, swelling explosively without warning, transforming into a ten-meter-tall giant!
"Die!"
His gaze was savage.
His enormous body loomed with the oppressive might of a mountain!
"Making a last stand!"
Mr. Yu's expression changed slightly. He immediately sneered again, completely unwilling to believe that Jiang Qiao could still resist. The mud-sculpted pocket expanded along with Jiang Qiao and once again closed over him!
But no matter how Jiang Qiao changed.
The countless figures around him were completely unaffected. They continued changing toward his full appearance, already resembling him by seventy or eighty percent. It looked as if countless Jiang Qiaos were standing together.
Once the details were perfected and they became completely identical to the real Jiang Qiao.
Jiang Qiao would be replaced by them.
A true replacement!
But in the next instant!
Whether it was the North Lake City God or Mr. Yu, the sinister smiles on their faces suddenly froze.
"Rumble!"
A deafening peal of thunder exploded!
The giant Jiang Qiao had transformed into suddenly shrank, becoming a giant axe flashing with boundless killing intent. Like it was cleaving open heaven and earth, it hacked viciously toward Mr. Yu!
Splurt!
The mud-sculpted