Chapter 457: The Horn of Winter (3)
A dark red energy shockwave erupted from him as its center, violently expanding and shattering the frozen space around him inch by inch.
Su Zhan's injuries all over his body healed instantly. He clenched his five fingers, the air itself being crushed with explosive pops.
He slowly raised his head. Within his golden vertical pupils was boiling battle intent.
Opposite him, for the first time, an emotion called astonishment appeared in Horn of Winter's ice-crystal-like eyes.
It could not understand why this insect that should have been crushed not only instantly recovered to its peak but also had its aura surge to a level that made even it feel a palpitation of dread.
"Your turn..."
Su Zhan's voice was hoarse and low, "is over."
If he couldn't dodge it...
Then... he would crush it head-on!