Meng Shaotao went all out, with a wild roar, the Xuanwu Turtle Shell within him was activated, turning into a phantom that loomed behind him, bluish-black in color, conveying an immensely thick and solid feeling that rushed towards the face...
"Boom!"
The gaze of the Abyssal Fiend Commander still looked somewhat vacant, his state of consciousness not normal, without uttering a word, like a humanoid combat puppet executing programmed commands.
With his arrival, his right arm lifted, thrusting a punch that caused a thunderstorm to appear in the void, the momentum astonishing.
Meng Shaotao stood in front of the corridor entrance, took a deep breath, suddenly turned around, settled into a horse stance, sinking his force into his stance, both hands supporting the stainless steel door frame of the entrance, shifting his weight backward, using the Xuanwu Turtle Shell on his back to forcefully withstand this strike.
"Hmph!"
"Rumble..."
"Whoosh..."
