The newcomer did not speak, the joints of the body wrapped in black armor flashed with blue halos at a rapid frequency, and the visor glowing with a hazy light faced the Zombie King Ryle. In the next moment, the person lunged forward like a bullet, with a clenched fist aiming straight at Ryle's head!
The distance between them vanished in an instant!
The wild laughter disappeared, replaced by a cold smirk.
Ryle slowly raised his hand, unconcerned, leisurely waiting for the punch to land.
At the last moment, Yi Huangcheng, who was clad in armor, let out a low shout, channeling all his power into the punch!
Huh ah!
Boom!
The wind surged!
Dust and sand in all directions fluttered and flew away, leaving the street as clean as if it had been washed!
The moment the fist made contact, Ryle's expression changed slightly.
This punch sent the careless Zombie King flying dozens of meters away!
"Hehehe~"
