Now, he didn't feel the breath of the sword-wielding guy. Doesn't that mean that this guy is trapped in his trap and there is no possibility of reversal?
Thinking of this, the pangolin's face couldn't help but become a little ferocious.
What he has to do now is very simple, that is to kill that kid and take back his opportunity!
As soon as this thought came to mind, yellow sand flew all over the sky, and the pangolin crawled out of the soil. The yellow sand flew and it jumped high. It was not afraid of the fleeting power of thunder at all, and it rushed straight towards the human who robbed it of its opportunity.
At first, he didn't care about the power of thunder at all, and didn't even have any idea how to stop it.
But soon, as the power of thunder got closer and closer to it, the pangolin also discovered something strange.
Why is the power of thunder so strong that it oppresses him and makes him feel breathless?
Before the pangolin could figure out what was happening, he heard a loud shout that suddenly echoed between heaven and earth: "Die!"
"die!"
"die!"
The sound kept echoing in the pangolin's ears. The pangolin felt dizzy and as if its vision began to fly, until it saw a familiar figure, a headless pangolin.
A headless pangolin?
He was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized something.
My head... was chopped off by a knife!
Accompanied by severe pain, this ordinary level six monster that had been hiding its strength died just like that, dying because of its own carelessness.
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