Thud!
At the same time, another bolt of lightning struck Zheng Cheng on the head, hitting his entire body in an instant.
"Hm? He didn't die?!"
Xia Ping raised an eyebrow. He realized that after taking this shot, the alien bandit was even more vigorous than the Red Scarf Bandit leader. He had taken the hit head-on and was still full of energy.
He even used the force of the impact to flee into the distance.
As expected of a Treasure Refining Realm cultivator. Even with his power suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth, his vitality was far greater than that of a Divine Ability Realm cultivator.
Whoosh!
He instantly fled into the distance, covering more than ten kilometers in just a few breaths.
"After him."
But no matter how fast Zheng Cheng was, he couldn't match the Moon Goddess's flying speed. The ship caught up with the alien bandit in no time. Xia Ping was determined to wipe them out completely.
"How can it be this fast?!"
Zheng Cheng's face turned deathly pale. He had badly underestimated the speed of the native's spaceship. Clearly, this ship's performance surpassed that of all their warships combined.
Honestly, he would never have believed that this native continent had technology that surpassed theirs.
If they'd known this earlier, they absolutely wouldn't have attacked.
"Die!"
Xia Ping ordered another shot. He had no idea how powerful this Red Scarf Bandit was, but it didn't matter. The only good alien bandit was a dead one.
"Wait, stop!"
Sensing that the Moon Goddess was about to fire again, Zheng Cheng couldn't help shouting, hoping Xia Ping would hold his fire. "I'm a Treasure Refining Realm cultivator and a mid-level leader of the Red Scarf Bandits. Spare my life, and I can be of great