As Xiao Nan dropped her right hand, an extreme cold accompanied by a dangerous sense that terrified the Slayer of Mad Dragon descended. Vaguely, one could see blood-red snowflakes falling.
If the Moon God and Qiu Wentian made him feel hard-pressed, the coordination of He Feng and the girls filled him with alarm. At this moment, he undoubtedly faced lethal danger.
I must not be hit by this move!
Every muscle in his body warned the Mad Dragon, urging him to dodge this attack!
"Damn it, get out of my way!" the Mad Dragon's divinity surged as he furiously swung his blade, striking at the girl in the red armor.
This time, the spearwoman failed to deflect his violent assault.
Little Red was directly smashed toward the wall behind her, while He Feng, who had activated his Divine State, stood behind her, attempting to mitigate the force.
