In Snellis's line of sight, a person covered in black-grey flames suddenly appeared. The flaming sword in his hand was aimed at his waist.
The whooshing sound of the wind rang out beside him. Snellis did not have time to react and was directly sent flying.
Whoosh!
Snellis drew a graceful arc in the air and flew for more than 30 meters before landing on the ground.
"Wow!"
Snellis spat out a mouthful of blood. His entire body was dispirited. He looked at Vincent in horror. He then tilted his head and fainted.
Boom!
A bolt of blue lightning as thick as an arm suddenly struck Snellis's body.
"What the f*ck! What happened? He was struck by lightning!"
"Although Snellis is a little domineering, he shouldn't have been struck by lightning!"
"That's too bad. Look at him, he's already black! Mmm... Smells good!"
