Hah!
Hearing a roar burst from Ling Rufeng, his whole body surged with towering momentum and his eyes filled with chillness.
A muffled sound rang out abruptly as Ling Rufeng's figure shot forward, throwing a punch that directly smashed into the Terminator's face, instantly denting its facial features inward.
The entire body flew backward, heavily crashing onto the ground while spitting out pieces of metal. Its entire bridge of the nose broke, its face collapsed, and it became completely unrecognizable, a truly horrifying sight to behold.
Yet the Terminator was liquid; instead of blood, it bled a mysterious kind of metal.
After enduring three impacts, Ling Rufeng let out a breath of air, feeling rather speechless. It truly could not be killed, making it bullying people to a ridiculous degree.
"Dragon Head, we'll hold it down, you help us deal with this Death Worm. It's just too troublesome." Elder Li recovered a breath of vital energy and spoke to Ling Rufeng at that moment.
"That works too. This Death Worm is truly massive, and it shouldn't have appeared here in the first place. Isn't it a creature of the grasslands?" Ling Rufeng frowned, shifting his gaze toward the ferocious Death Worm.
Boom!
The Death Worm opened its blood-fed maw toward Ling Rufeng, attempting to swallow the latter whole.
Whoosh!
Ling Rufeng dodged with a flash, and the Death Worm viciously sucked in a mouthful of yellow sand while continuously discharging tiny bolts of lightning.
"What the hell, this guy shoots electricity, they must have all mutated." The Northeast Boss watched dumbfounded, forced to scramble to the side as the lightning had a rather large range.
"Why didn't it shoot electricity just now?" Elder Li was completely baffled; they had been fighting the Death Worm for so long just now without