The Six Compatible Seal, eight trigrams, eight scripts, they were all helpless. In just an instant, they were dispersed, vanishing without a trace! What was even more terrifying was Hua Wudao's great tortoise technique was completely useless. The Thunderblast hit him square on the chest, and he was sent flying back. His widened eyes were red at this moment as he forcibly planted his feet on the ground to stabilize his footing. He spat out a mouthful of fresh flood just as he steadied himself.
The battle had ended. The outcome was as clear as day.
Lu Zhou shook his head. 'The item card, Thunderblast, has a 10% damage rate. I'm not sure if you're lucky or what. In any case, you're definitely lucky you escaped the 1% sure-kill rate. Being hit and seriously injured is better than dying!'
A blanket of silence fell over the great hall. One would be able to hear the sound of a needle falling on the ground at this moment.
