This attack power shocked Li Zhanjun.

"They can listen to the voice and make a name for themselves, and remember to change positions when speaking. The elves have natural levels. Each day walker has a natural level of at least twenty, and the professional level is much better than those of the same level!"

"Damn! Then how can I fight? These are just soldiers from the training camp?"

"Listen to me, take action at nine o'clock!"

"Ao!" Li Zhanjun shouted and rushed over, punching him.

Bang!

Got hit?

Li Zhanjun was happy.

But the next moment, the opponent's fist had already returned and hit Li Zhanjun's nose, knocking him out with one punch.

Why am I so weak?

Li Zhanjun was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he was a beast trainer now, not a berserker.

He released the four pets together: "Babys, fuck him!"
Chapter completed!