Chapter 208 A Funny SceneThe terrifying power and amazing speed displayed by Wu Jinqiang deeply shocked every prickly-haired creature present. The fear that surged in their hearts was like a tide that could not be stopped. The prickly-haired colored balls that were originally in the air ready to launch a fierce attack on Wu Jinqiang stopped spinning at this moment. Their bodies, which were originally condensed with heavy elements and ready to fall, were freed from the constraints of weight at this moment. They floated in the air in fear, keeping a safe distance from Wu Jinqiang. In the dead silence, every hairy ball stared at Wu Jinqiang, their eyes filled with fear. One of them, the Spiny-Colored Ball, had a voice that was trembling with fear, and could barely utter a complete sentence coherently: "Fight...I can't win..." This sentence seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back, causing the already shaky morale to completely collapse. Just now. The chattering spiny-haired ball suddenly seemed to be strangled by panic, turned around and tried to escape, trying to find a chance of survival in the chaos.
However, when Wu Jinqiang saw this scene, a scornful smile appeared on his face. His figure turned into a flash of lightning almost instantly, and he pounced on the panicked thorny-haired ball with astonishing speed and strength. But in the blink of an eye, accompanied by a fierce confrontation, the thorny ball was completely annihilated by Wu Jinqiang's thundering means. This scene caused the surrounding Spiny-Chromosphere tribe to once again fall into a vortex of panic. They turned around and fled in all directions. Fear and despair spread among them, turning into trembling whispers: "His strength is too terrifying. Even the hardest fur can't block his attack. How can we be his opponent..." "Fighting means death, and not fighting means death..." "Escape? Where can you escape to? The Duke will not let any deserter go easily." "Never mind, let's leave here first, maybe there is still a chance of survival!" At this moment, those prickly colored balls were like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, completely losing their former order. Only the blind desire for survival drove them to flee in panic. Wu Jinqiang couldn't help but burst into laughter when he witnessed this chaotic scene. He moved his body and leaped at an extremely fast speed, instantly crossing the distance between himself and those panicked prickly-haired balls, blocking their escape route. Without any extra words or hesitation, Wu Jinqiang launched a fierce attack. Each of his punches and kicks contained a force that was enough to shake mountains and rivers. Some of the prickly hairs and colored balls were instantly shattered by his heavy blows, turning into tiny dots of starlight and dissipating in the air; Others were suddenly grabbed by Wu Jinqiang with his amazing arm strength, and thrown hard at the square bubbles suspended in the air like stones. The moment those prickly colored balls touched the bubbles, their bodies gradually blurred and finally disappeared completely into the void. Immediately, Wu Jinqiang launched a thrilling pursuit in the air, hotly pursuing those prickly-haired colored balls that tried to escape. But in just a moment, nearly half of the group of spiny-colored balls were reduced to ashes under his fierce attack. Just as Wu Jinqiang was preparing to pursue the victory, a sudden strange wind swept in from the direction where the prickly-haired color ball was escaping.
The wind was indescribably strange and powerful, and instantly blew the remaining prickly hairs and colored balls into all directions. At the same time, it also directly attacked Wu Jinqiang who was leaping in the air to chase him. Wu Jinqiang, who was hit by the sudden strange wind, suddenly froze and lost his balance in an instant. His body rolled involuntarily in the air, like a leaf caught in a strong wind, and was blown several meters away. With a dull and powerful "bang", Wu Jinqiang's body was thrown to the ground like a meteorite by the strange wind, and the dust flew up. He fell in front of Qin Fu and his group in a miserable state. This scene caused everyone who were originally concentrating on holding up the huge crystal block to look at him in surprise and confusion. Han Zichu frowned slightly, with a puzzled look in his eyes, and asked Wu Jinqiang: "What's wrong? You can't even handle this little Kami?" When Wu Jinqiang heard this, a trace of displeasure flashed across his face. He snorted coldly, looked up at the sky and said: "How could I let you escape?" After saying that, he waved his arm again and jumped up. Like an indomitable eagle, he leaped into the chaotic sky again, ready to continue his pursuit. However, a funny situation occurred again. But in just a few seconds, the strange wind came again. Wu Jinqiang, who was in the air, was blown all over the place again, and finally fell back to his original position helplessly. This fall was more embarrassing and unexpected than the last one. Everyone once again looked at Wu Jinqiang with doubt. Due to the limitation of their vision, they could not see the specific situation in the sky at all and could only speculate about the fierce confrontation that might have taken place above from the continuous changes. Mo Yiyan frowned upon seeing this, and asked Wu Jinqiang with doubt in his heart: "What are you doing? Do you need our help?" However, Qin Fu on the side seemed unusually calm. He just shook his head calmly at Mo Yiyan, thinking about something. When Wu Jinqiang heard what Mo Yiyan said, he just glanced at him with disdain. "You don't need to get involved in such trivial matters." Then, he looked up at the mysterious sky and shouted: "Fuck it, do it again if you can!" Before he finished speaking, Wu Jinqiang pulled himself together again, suddenly stood up, and leaped into the sky. However, in just a few seconds, the strange wind swept in again and blew Wu Jinqiang back to his original position. This collision was more violent than the previous two. He fell heavily to the ground, and a conspicuous hole gradually formed under his body. Wu Jinqiang stood up slowly, his clothes were already tattered. At this moment, two slightly curved horizontal lines appeared involuntarily on Han Zichu's originally calm face, resembling a helpless smiling face (′▽`〃).
She shook her head, with a hint of ridicule and doubt in her tone: "Are you kidding me? Is this okay?" When Wu Jinqiang heard this, a complicated look flashed across his face. He scratched his head and responded hesitantly: "Damn it, I" However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a sudden change. The terrified prickly-haired colored balls that had been fleeing in all directions suddenly seemed to have reached some kind of consensus, and they all begged: "We were wrong. We were wrong." (End of this chapter)