"Roar!"
Two Fourth-Tier mid-stage monsters roared fiercely, then simultaneously collided with Zhao Ruizheng's sword.
Zhao Ruizheng's face turned slightly pale. The strength of these monsters was no weaker than beasts of the same level, and perhaps even a bit stronger.
Facing such simultaneous attacks, it was already commendable that Zhao Ruizheng managed to withstand without breaking his defense.
"Break!"
With a low shout from Zhao Ruizheng, the moon behind him shattered instantly. Boundless cold air pervaded the surroundings as waves surged into the sky, completely engulfing Zhao Ruizheng and the two monsters.
Chen Fei, holding the Shadow Lock Bow, shot an arrow. The monster he was facing, engaged in combat with Tang Shouchang, seemed to sense something, leaping into the air and colliding with the arrow instead.
Anticipating your anticipation!
