C566 Half-step ghost king competition(part ii)

Looking at the hammers that were about to hit, anger flared in my eyes.

"Is this the rhythm of someone slapping me into a meat patty? "That's cruel!"

Before the attack had even reached me, I had already dodged, but the opponent's giant claw had extended my arms, following me like a shadow, locking me down, I really could not escape, even with the Phantom Shift