What would be the outcome of riding a small electric donkey and crashing directly into a tank speeding towards you?
There is only one answer.
That is: shattering to pieces!
The leader of 'Green Mountain Bandits' of course didn't know such an answer; in fact, he didn't even know about the existence of things like small electric donkeys or tanks, but at this moment, he was personally experiencing the agony of being shattered to pieces.
Bang!
Crunch, crunch!
Amidst the dull sounds, a series of sounds of bones breaking and tendons snapping were interspersed, 'Green Mountain Bandits' leader felt as if his body was being torn apart.
Especially when his internal organs kept rolling, a mouthful of blood rushed straight to his throat, about to spray out, but he knew he couldn't let it.
If he sprayed it out, the Qi-Blood in his chest and abdomen would scatter.
