Zhong Ziqi's self-destruction had caught Zhang Tie completely off guard. He watched helplessly as this blooded, iron-willed human Divine General who would rather die than yield transformed into a dazzling burst of light within his sight. What Zhang Tie had never expected was that Zhong Ziqi would use the force of his self-destruction to send the small black tower floating above his head flying toward Zhang Tie!
Perhaps, in Zhong Ziqi's eyes, so long as he could keep that small tower from falling into the hands of a Devil Emperor or the Devil Race, he was willing to give it a try...
Zhang Tie had no time to grieve for Zhong Ziqi's death, nor did he have time to study what the black tower was. The black tower had already shot through the several Devil Generals surrounding him and arrived before him.
That black tower was something Zhong Ziqi had delivered with his life. Even if Zhang Tie had to give it everything he had, he had to make Zhong Ziqi's death count...
The enormous mantis shrimp totem appeared behind Zhang Tie once more. With an enraged roar, Zhang Tie threw a hundred punches in an instant. The six Devil Generals encircling him were blasted apart by his iron fists. One of the Spider Devil Wind Devil Generals had his protective Battle Qi shattered once again by Zhang Tie's fists, then his entire body exploded beneath another punch, turning into a rain of blood that filled the sky.
Zhang Tie seized the black tower in one hand, relying on his protective Battle Qi and formidable body to withstand a powerful counterattack from a half-saint Spider Devil. He then shot like lightning through the blood rain of the second Spider Devil Wind Devil General he had blown apart...
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