C962 Ghost Crabs(2)

"Humph!" Zhu Qing snorted. With a sway of his body, he appeared behind Du Ya and struck the pincer with his palm.

Zhu Qing's palm shook. The huge force on the pincer actually forced Zhu Qing to take two steps back. However, the pincer also flew into the air!

Looking at the wound on his palm, Zhu Qing could not help but suck in a breath of cold air