"Rumble rumble..."
In the sky, the roaring sound continued incessantly.
The Death Star was also constantly shaking, people on it stumbling left and right, fierce cracks crisscrossing the earth, on the brink of total collapse.
Wang Hao tightly clutched Mutou and couldn't help asking, "Isn't the collapse of the Death Star a bit too fast!?"
"This isn't the normal collapse speed of the Death Star," Mutou nodded. "It's because Chu Shengxiong attacks the Death Star from time to time in space, accelerating its collapse."
"Damn, does that old turtle really want to kill me that much!?" Wang Hao was utterly furious. Amidst a battle for life and death, to think that he still sought to expedite his end, such a person was truly despicable.
Mutou gave Wang Hao a disdainful look, having killed someone's grandson yet still expecting to be spared, this kid really had quite the gall!
