"Die!" he howled, eyes bloodshot, making a spell gesture with his left hand, then reaching out to strike Yan Xiaobao's forehead.
Yan Xiaobao's eyes gleamed with a vicious light, he suddenly leaned aside, letting the bone of his left hand suddenly slap, as his right leg shot into the air, then slammed into Chen Heng's body with a bang.
Blood spurted from Chen Heng's mouth, and then he rolled backward, with no choice but to release Yan Xiaobao's control. This in turn caused Yan Xiaobao to retreat at high speed.
In an instant, about 30 meters of space opened between the two. Yan Xiaobao's hands were both crippled. His right arm was damaged, and although the left arm was intact, his twisted fingers could not release the throat-crushing palm.
Both his legs were trembling. The left one was twisted into a strange shape, and blood soaked his right leg. The kick he had just released came at a terrible price.
