C1872 Slaughter the Little Dragon
The Devil Qi swept up, and a thin layer of black cuticle appeared on Su Zhenn's skin, enveloping him within, forming incomparably hard lines. The cuticle was extremely sharp, comparable to a blade or sword, and possessed the most terrifying power, with a large amount of black energy runes flickering on it, forming a cycle of explosive power.
"Whiz!"
He seemed to have become a battle machine
