The black statue has a hideous face, a mouth full of fangs, and looks very terrifying.

Especially the powerful aura emitted from the body is even more terrifying.

Everyone standing outside Zuixiang Tower watching the battle felt that they breathed tightly, and they seemed to have a huge rock pressed on their chests, which was particularly uncomfortable.

Some weak people even trembled their legs and started sweating profusely. They vomited on the spot, unable to withstand the pressure at all.

"Thor Wrath!"

Han Feiyang suddenly let out a long roar.

Immediately afterwards, he controlled the black statue behind him and punched him in the air.

At this moment, the black statue seemed to have come alive, waving its huge fist and smashing it hard at Lu Chen's head.

This punch was earth-shaking, like Mount Tai pressing the top, unstoppable.

"boom--!"

Just as Lu Chen was about to activate his body-protecting true energy, a thunder suddenly exploded in his ears.

This thunder sound hits people's hearts and is hard to defend against, without any signs.

Lu Chen's whole body trembled, his head turned blank, and his hands and feet seemed to be paralyzed, and he could not raise any strength.

Looking at the mountain-like fist, it was about to smash it into a meat pie.

Lu Chen almost instinctively made a defensive move, crossed his arms, raised them over his head, and with his body to resist the attack.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

The fist of the black statue, like an iron hammer hitting a nail, directly hit Lu Chen's entire body into the ground.

A terrifying energy suddenly burst out.

"Boom!"

Another thunder exploded.

The powerful aftermath of the explosion instantly swept across the Zuixiang Tower.

The originally shaky Zuixiang Tower collapsed and turned into ruins after such an impact.

The melon-eating crowd standing outside were even more overwhelmed and wailed.

Although it is far away, the aftermath of Thunder God's wrath is still unstoppable.

When all the dust settled, everyone took the moonlight and looked closely.

The originally luxurious Zuixiang Tower has now become a pile of ruins and no longer its glory as before.

If they hadn't retreated in time, they would have been buried alive.

"bump!"

At this time, a white figure suddenly soared into the sky from the ruins and then floated to the ground.

It’s Han Feiyang!

Compared to before, Han Feiyang's face was a little pale and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Although his expression was calm, it can be judged from his heavy breathing that the blow just now consumed a lot.

"You are so proud to die in my thunder god's wrath." Han Feiyang let out a long sigh.

Lu Chen is indeed very strong, but he is still a little worse than him.

Using Thunder God's Wrath to mourn him is considered a respect for the strong.

"Hahaha... I won, Master Han won!"

Looking at the majestic Han Feiyang, Feng Miaozhu couldn't help but look overjoyed and almost jumped out of the wheelchair.

"Lu Chen, Lu Chen, even if you have nine lives, you should die this time, right?"

Wang Zixuan sneered repeatedly, and her heart that had been hanging over her forever finally fell.

"Click!"

At this time, something seemed to suddenly move in the ruins.

In an instant, everyone looked over.

Especially Wang Zixuan and Feng Miaozhu stared at her with eyes fixed on her heartbeat like a drum.
Chapter completed!