Zhang Xiaoman spoke up to remind everyone.
This was the second time Lula Bada had used this Ability. After two observations, Zhang Xiaoman had already noticed some clues.
This Light God certainly lived up to the code name he gave himself, the Energy he wielded indeed closely matched this title.
Although Zhang Xiaoman couldn't fully see it clearly, he could sense that the instant the attack arrived, the opponent transformed into a golden stream of light to dodge it.
Or more accurately, his speed was so fast that it created an illusion of teleportation in everyone's eyes.
"A bunch of fodder actually dares to resist, hmm... you have indeed succeeded in angering me."
In the sky, Lula Bada looked down at a long arrow with a purple glow shining in front of his chest, his face finally tightening with a grim smile, replacing the relaxed one.
Everyone only saw clearly at this moment that their earlier attacks were not entirely ineffective.
