Sea Dragon frowned at the Shadow Ninjas before him and asked, "What are these pitch-black things? How did they get into the Great God Circle?"
"Has the Great God Circle become this lax? Any random trash can just barge in now?"
"And where's Tang San? Isn't this supposed to be his responsibility? Where did he run off to?"
"Sea Dragon, did you forget? Tang San went to the Douluo Plane to gather information. He might not be back yet."
"Do you think these guys showing up might have something to do with Tang San?"
"Who cares if it does? Let me take them down first."
The Mad God Lei Xiang attacked immediately. His Mad God Thirteen Fists were fierce and tyrannical, truly formidable.
However, the Shadow Ninjas were no pushovers either. Their coordination was extremely seamless, and their defenses were not weak. Even after taking one of Lei Xiang's punches head-on, they could still climb back up and keep fighting.
"Terrifying! These pitch-black fellows can actually trade blows evenly with Lei Xiang."
Lei Xiang, however, only grew more excited the more he fought.
"Good! This feels great! It's been so long since I had such a satisfying fight, hahahaha..."
Immediately afterward, Lei Xiang transformed into his Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel form. His eyes also turned blood-red as he entered a berserk state.
"He actually went berserk? Is that really necessary?"
At that moment, Ye Yinzhui noticed that Tang San and several God Kings from the Douluo God Realm had only just arrived, and Dai Yuhao was not with them.
"Tang San, so you're already back. Don't tell me these pitch-black fellows are something you brought back with you."
Tang San frowned and glanced at the Shadow Ninjas.
"Wild Lightning Thunder!"
Just then, Lei Xiang's punch blasted one Shadow Ninja apart outright.