Iqili saw Chen Zhao's body dyed with a layer of black.

Full of unknown and disturbing colors.

The next moment, Chen Zhao's fists suddenly waved out.

Countless fists stormed in the direction of the canyon.

In an instant, the earth moved and the mountains shook, and the sky collapsed and the earth broke.

Every fist shadow has infinite lethality.

Every punch fell into the pile of small monsters, like hitting the tofu brain.

The little monsters were bombarded everywhere.

The rock walls on both sides of the canyon were even broken.

Iqili opened her mouth wide and her expression completely frozen.

He stared at Chen Zhao blankly.

Is this a human?

Chen Zhao was still expressionless, but the number of small monsters in the canyon was beyond his imagination.

After the fist shadow broke into the pile of small monsters, it penetrated hundreds of meters away, but it still didn't end.

The entire canyon is probably more than ten kilometers long. If the entire canyon is completely filled with small monsters, there will probably be tens of billions of small monsters.

Even Chen Zhao was shocked by this amazing number.

Of course, the number of these little monsters is amazing.

But individuals decide that no matter how many of them are, they cannot threaten Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao followed with one punch and killed countless small monsters.

However, the number of favorite monsters in the canyon has not decreased significantly.

Chen Zhao stopped fist shadow, switched to dark magma, and poured into the canyon.

The dark magma turned into countless blades, strangling the little monsters wildly.

But even the dark magma cannot effectively kill these little monsters.
Chapter completed!