Clang!
The tip of the wooden club collided with Blood Shaman's saber. Zhou Wen immediately felt an immense force strike him as he was sent flying along with the club.
However, when Zhou Wen was in midair, he had already used borrowed force to dissipate the enemy force. He was like an immortal that flew backward in the wind. When he landed, the force was completely deflected.
Zhou Wen roughly knew that Blood Shaman's strength was indeed stronger than his, but it wasn't much stronger. It was probably around eighty.
However, Zhou Wen still didn't understand what the ability obtained after Blood Shaman's Terror transformation was.
Only a Terror-grade power could kill a Terror-grade, but the Terror transformation of Blood Shaman wasn't as powerful as he imagined.
Blood Shaman sized up the wooden club in Zhou Wen's hand as though he was puzzled.
