Within the poison fog, an emotionless voice emanated. Following which, traces of light shone out from it.
Sss sss sss!
The surrounding poisonous green fog was vanishing at a rapid pace.
Light gradually illuminated the surroundings.
"What?"
At this point, Bian Yaoquan and the other six men stood on a dilapidated house. Seeing the gradually strengthening light, they were shocked.
"Inborn Spiritual Weapon, It must be a defensive type Inborn Spiritual Object!" the emaciated old man stared at the two figures with his gloomy eyes and said in a definitive tone.
"That's right. It must be defensive Inborn Spiritual Armor or something similar. Otherwise, they would definitely not be able to avoid the explosion of the Divine Lightning Column!" the middle-aged man seconded with a definitive tone.
"Inborn level defensive armor?"
