"Thunder Companion Body, huh?"
Chen Mo snapped his fingers, "I can do it too!"
Boom!
Lightning enveloped Chen Mo's body, his helmet was shaken off, and three thousand black strands of hair cascaded downwards, with arcs of lightning dancing among them.
Golden light flickered in his eyes.
The surrounding space seemed to come to a standstill.
The world in front of Zhang Ping's eyes turned black and white.
Streaks of lightning burst from Chen Mo's body, hitting the ground, leaving it charred black.
At this moment, Chen Mo seemed like a Thunder God possessed.
Zhang Ping glanced around, a bit of panic in his expression, especially as he felt the True Qi within his body flow slowly, the black and white hues making him realize something.
"Look at me, bastard!"
Seeing Zhang Ping glance around, Chen Mo realized the aura he was emitting had intimidated him, and he bellowed loudly, thunder waves undulating around him, enveloping Zhang Ping.
Hearing Chen Mo's angry shout.
