"Die!"
The first warrior leapt high, wielding a blade towards Bai Xiaolong.
Just an ordinary Fifth-Grade roadblock; the alien vanguard's target is only Su Yue.
They didn't even consider Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang!
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Unfortunately, none of the dozens of alien vanguards noticed the rosy glow emanating from Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang's palms, like a puppy's tongue.
Moreover, the aura rings behind them have appeared.
They are starting to fuse.
Indeed!
In theory, the aura rings shouldn't be able to fuse, but on Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang, they are slowly melting together.
The pink light on their palms is spreading over their aura rings.
"Damn, I really wish to forget this nightmare!"
Bai Xiaolong almost cried.
This shameful aura ring color can't be changed at all.
...
In the sky, Mu Jingliang and his companions have also reached the final stage.
