"You're dead!" Tang Zhong said coldly.
A voice rang out, sending a shiver down Hu Gego's entire body.
The dignity of the God of Slaughter was not something to be underestimated. To survive both World War I and World War II, one had to be anything but ordinary.
"You?!" Hu Gego roared furiously, stomping the ground with his legs. He immediately leaped into the air, hovering mid-air, before unleashing a Thunder Palm straight at Tang Zhong.
Thunder Light on his arm transformed into a Thunder Python.
Hu Gego then dove downwards, shouting, "Die!"
His entire body gleamed with a blood-red glow.
Moving as though at light speed.
At that moment, he struck down towards Tang Zhong.
But Tang Zhong, brimming with power, met him with a punch of his own.
The shape of a Golden Dragon Head emerged, coiled around his fist.
It clashed with the Thunder Python.
Boom!
A tidal-wave-like explosion rippled outward.
The air vibrated with deafening rumbles!
