Bang!
The Magnetic Emperor swung his fist like an ordinary strongman.
Countless magnetic fluids surged open, countless thermal energy bursts, a mountain range melted instantly, turning into rolling magma.
Bang!
Zhu Zhengwei was also knocked back directly.
The entire battle was a clash of fist to flesh, as if it were the most primitive hand-to-hand combat, two men punching in the air.
Rat-a-tat-tat!
Like meteoric lightning, punches clashed under the swinging fists of both sides.
It was like a boxing match in a thunder and lightning arena, with mutual movements and punches.
"You are indeed not simple. As a flesh and blood creature, you managed to survive... I seem to know what happened in the magnetic light sphere just now."
The Magnetic Emperor was very graceful, a faint electromagnetic halo flickering behind him like the phantom of a golden clock tower.
