Wang Yu frowned as he looked at the Ghost Courtesan.
A Level 100 magical beast charging toward him was indeed very oppressive.
Fortunately, he was still calm. At the critical moment, he opened a layer of protective shield in time.
A thin protective shield appeared beside him, pushing the Ghost Flower Chief's slender finger, which was less than 20 centimeters away from his brow, out.
Dustless Land!
Within a one-meter radius of him, all items and skills below the divine level could not pass through this barrier, regardless of grade!
Was the Ghost Flower Chief at the divine level?
Obviously not!
"Eh?"
The Ghost Flower Chief cried out in surprise. It did not expect Wang Yu, a mere Level 25 minor profession class holder, to be able to block its fatal blow!
Without giving it time to think, two four-colored fire lotuses appeared in front of it!
Angry Buddha Flame Lotus!
