Complete Martial Arts Attributes

The three of them didn't expect the ultimate stage imperial-level spiritual pet to be so terrifying.

Wang Teng slowly descended from the sky and then floated over to the three of them.

Honestly, it was hard to get used to this snakeman body in a short time. Fortunately, he could just hover in the air without needing to touch the ground.

Cang Yu and the others didn't know what he was planning, so they flew over as well.

"What… what do you want?" The young man named Wright looked at Wang Teng in fear, wanting to step back but stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Hey, weren't you just raving about how much you liked the snakewomen beauties? Why are you acting so weak now? Can't you even stand up?"" Wang Teng teased, looking at him with a smile.

Wright's face turned green, and he wished he could give himself a couple of slaps.

If he had known from the start that these snakemen were so tough, he would never have said those things.

It was too late now!

Words spoken cannot be taken back.

It was clear that this snakeman held grudges. He remembered what was said.

On the other hand, Cang Yu and Little Qing'er were surprised.

Was he seeking revenge for them?

Was this fellow really 'Zele'?

If he was, how could he be so powerful?

But if he wasn't, why would he seek revenge for them?

At this moment, the two women found themselves caught in the whirlpool of doubt.

"Brother… I actually don't like snakemen, do you believe me? I was just making a joke," Wright made a final struggle, speaking somewhat sheepishly.

"Oh?" Wang Teng looked at him with a somewhat amused expression. "You don't like such beautiful snakewomen? Are your eyes blind, or do you think mine are?"

Wright: …

It seemed like there was no right answer.

Saying that he didn't like them wasn't right, but saying that he liked them was wrong too.

What should he do?

He was filled with bitterness, his gaze trembling, and the muscles on his face involuntarily twitched.

Cang Yu and Little Qing'er looked at each other's expression as if they had eaten a bitter gourd. They were having a hard time controlling the corners of their lips. They wanted to laugh but they didn't dare to.

After all, this wasn't a good time to laugh.

"Can I… like them?" Wright probed.

"What? You do have improper intentions after all," Wang Teng's face changed, his gaze becoming extremely dangerous. The Lightning Slap appeared in his hand.

Wright: …

Cang Yu and Little Qing'er were stunned too. They hadn't fully recovered from Wang Teng's antics.

They felt that he was quite… shameless.

The extraterrestrial human was completely played with by him.

However, this shamelessness didn't make them dislike him.

Elizabeth and the others were long used to his antics. They knew their master better than anyone else. They were currently floating in the air, watching the spectacle.

All that was left was a few plates of fruits and they could enjoy the show.

The three massive beasts surrounded the three people, emitting a subtle but potent pressure that was far from ordinary.

The other two heaven-stage martial warriors glanced at the three ferocious beasts above them and swallowed their saliva. But, they still tried to maintain composure.

They could tell that the snakeman had no intention of letting them go. He was just toying with them now.

"If you want to kill or torture us, do as you wish. Don't think you can toy with us," the pig-human race martial warriors suddenly snorted.

"Huh? You're quite tough." Wang Teng looked at the other person in surprise, then suddenly turned and approached him. The Lightning Slap in his hand was now emitting dazzling lightning. "Come on, let me see if your forehead is as tough as your mouth."

Cold sweat appeared on the pig-human race martial warrior's forehead.

The other combat warrior from the Swift Wing Team wanted to speak, but seeing this scene, he immediately closed his lips and took a step back.

"You…" The pig-human race martial warriors wanted to say something, but Wang Teng didn't give them any chance. The Lightning Slap in his hand suddenly struck down.

Bang, bang, bang…

Swoop! Boom!

The pig-human race martial warrior was just putting on a strong front. He couldn't resist Wang Teng's attack at all. The Force he had just activated was instantly shattered by the Lightning Slap, which then solidly landed on the warrior's head.

"Ah…" The pig-human race combat warrior let out a horrifying scream. His pig head expanded at a visible speed, making it impossible to look at.

Wright and the other combat warrior felt their hair standing. Their hair stood on their ends.

When they witnessed this up close, they realized how terrifying and gruesome this method of attack was.

Under the thunderous assault, the pig-human race martial warrior's body trembled uncontrollably. His gaze rolled back, and his head became charred and swollen.

This torture wasn't just physical. It was psychological too.

This was inhumane!

In no time, the pig-human race combat warrior convulsed and dropped to the ground. He had started with a single pig head, but now he had two large ones.

Cang Yu and Little Qing'er couldn't bear to watch. While this method was satisfying, they found it inhumane.

"It's your turn!" Wang Teng turned to the other two and grinned.

The two combat warriors shuddered. They took three steps back in unplanned unison and shouted, "Don't come over!"

"Don't be nervous. It'll be over in a moment. Who wants to go first?" Wang Teng asked.