"The whole family blew up..."
"Third Uncle..."
"Long-Armed Monster, if you're so damn amazing, make your other parts longer too. Then I'll really respect you."
A string of extraordinarily colorful curses mixed together, instantly dealing tons of damage to the two Saint Luo Race members, who had never suffered such insults before.
That tongue retracted.
Seraril's eyes were filled with rage and... incomprehension.
His tongue seemed to have struck a wall, leaving only a shallow dent in the armor's surface.
"You can't even punch through a steel plate, Seraril. Have you become this weak already?"
"I think you'd be better off carrying out complete parasitism like Onaker." His companion Jasper mocked him.
"Complete parasitism, only to die in the ruins?" Seraril shot his companion a vicious look. "This lowly creature dared to insult the noble Saint Luo Race like this. Unforgivable."
"Absolutely unforgivable."
Since entering the Luo Qin Universe, all the curses they had heard combined were fewer than what this brat had thrown at them!
From mind to body, he had insulted every last part of them.
Damn swine!
The two began accelerating with their legs.
Because they were going downhill and had only partially parasitized their hosts, their already stiff movements began to warp. Most visibly, their legs crossed to an extreme degree, forcing them to use both hands and feet to slow themselves down and avoid tumbling.
White Hair glanced back. Ignoring the pain in his waist, he laughed loudly. "Idiots, behold my peerless greatsword."
Sizzle!
A spark flashed out.
Both Saint Luo Race members turned solemn.
The aura White Hair displayed as he drew that greatsword was genuinely intimidating.
Was this swine preparing to fight back?
A bloody gleam flickered in their pupils.
Perfect...
"Hahahaha!"
White Hair swung the huge sword in a full circle...