"Boom"
A pair of giant feet slammed into the ground, causing the asphalt road to crack like tofu.
This was a giant about three and a half meters tall, with sharp ears, a mouth full of fangs, and unusually developed muscles on his brow that knitted tightly at the center of his forehead. He wore a beast skin skirt and wielded a shiny black wooden club about three meters long.
His exposed upper body was rippling with muscles, like a solid wall, giving him a fearsome appearance, as if he were a demon walking out of hell, exuding an aura of danger.
"Run!" Chen Shouyi was as if facing a formidable enemy, alarms ringing in his head, he drew his sword and shouted in a low voice.
Instantly initiating the transformation.
The surviving martial artists were jolted awake as if from a dream, quickly coming to and retreating rapidly.
"What a strong and fresh body!" The giant twisted his massive neck, as thick as a head, his eyes greedily fixated on Chen Shouyi, his voice hoarse and muffled.
