"Son of a bitch! You bunch of bastards!"
Ning Fan was suddenly enraged. He had never expected the Australians to target an ordinary person like Chen Yi.
The blue beam was extremely fast; in less than thirty breaths, it had already reached the top of Chen Yi's head.
Even the air carried a burnt scent, and the space it passed through twisted and deformed, indicating the immense power contained in the beam!
Chen Yi hadn't even been completely struck yet, but she was already struggling to breathe, lying on the ground, unable to move.
"Chen Yi!"
Ning Fan's legs tensed, and he burst forth at his maximum speed, rushing to Chen Yi's side.
Overhead, the beam was close at hand, unavoidable.
"Curl up and hide under me!" Ning Fan said quickly. Chen Yi painfully shuffled her limbs and did as told.
Then, Ning Fan took a deep breath, and spiritual power surged wildly from within him, enveloping and covering his surroundings. The Blood Dragon Armor instantly formed.
