However, Yang Chen had an extraordinary state of mind and soon regained his composure. He then noticed the two giant black-armored Dao Slaves in front of the Door to Dao Verification, which were exactly the same as the ones he knew about.
Unlike the Purple-Gold and True Silver Dao Slaves, these black-armored Dao Slaves were astonishingly large, tens of feet tall, and the terrifying pressure they emitted made it difficult for one to breathe.
Looking at the black-armored Dao Slaves, Yang Chen dared not act rashly. Logically, if these black-armored Dao Slaves required a large number of fire essence beasts to handle, then he and the Seven-colored Peacock would have no chance against them.
"What could be gained if we kill this black-armored Dao Slave, the King of Dao Slaves?" Yang Chen asked himself subconsciously.
It's not strange for him to be curious; anyone would wonder about this issue.
