"Ahhh!!"
Explode for me!!
With a furious roar, the silver-haired Third Order froze in place as he frantically drove the spiritual energy within him. Wave after wave of berserk spiritual energy surged through the deadly restraint at any cost, allowing his rigid body to move with great difficulty.
His heart and guts nearly ruptured from fear. No matter how highly he had estimated Lin An, he could never have imagined that he would encounter such a Dead End the moment he stepped inside.
Had he fucking poked the lair of a Paranormal Entity!?
If Lin An's aura had not been in the distance, he might even have suspected that he had been Teleported to the Necro Realm!
Otherwise, how could a normal incident contain so many Paranormal Entities? The number of Fierce Ghosts before him was enough to make his mind collapse.
Break for me, ahhh!!
Bang!
His face twisted in madness.
Under his full-force mobilization of spiritual energy, blood mist erupted from the silver-haired man's entire body. He looked like a man drenched in blood, utterly miserable.
Though the hastily mobilized spiritual energy broke through the obstruction, the brute force also caused the skin covering his body to burst open like an overinflated balloon.
The air filled with a sweet, fishy stench.
Knowing that being attacked simultaneously by sixteen Paranormal Entities meant certain death, he no longer dared to hold anything back.
He threw a punch, his waist bending backward at an exaggerated angle from the force of his twist. A dark-red energy sphere covered his fist.
He slammed out a straight punch. In his haste, he had no time to use any skill.
At that moment, the silver-haired man could only hope that he could scatter the first Paranormal Entity charging toward him and buy himself a moment