'Those who oppress the weak, come this way. Those who fear death, enter this gate swiftly.'
In the entire universe, from bizarre creatures to created characters, none are ignorant of the times.
At this moment, its other hand also rapidly differentiated in front of Yu Liang, swiftly growing branches like a tree, forming a shield-like structure.
The familiar glow appeared on the hand shield, blocking all the attacks of the character charms.
"It's the sumo wrestler's ability," Li Huazhao identified instantly.
Yu Liang recognized it too. The combination of this player's professional ability and the technology from the flesh and blood civilization was indeed difficult to deal with.
He shifted to Li Huazhao, the sword-carrying guard leading the charge, ready to unleash Blade Storm, his most powerful assault, to stop the enemy before him.
The bone spurs did pierce its hand and the flesh mass, but they had no effect.
