"He actually walked toward the center of the lake all by himself, does he really think that with his fierce tiger puppet, he can battle those skeleton frames? How naive."
"How is this different from seeking death? What do we do? Should we take this chance to escape!?"
Ning Yuanxuan and the others by the lakeside were shocked to see Lin Chen, riding alone on a fierce tiger puppet, charging straight for the heart of the lake.
At this moment, Lin Chen had reached the center of the lake; he leapt down from the fierce tiger puppet, gripping a sword that flickered with flames in his hand, and immediately engaged in fierce combat with the skeletal warriors in the lake.
Lin Chen's swordsmanship was sharp, and with his robust physique, he often needed only a move or two to destroy a skeleton. Even when surrounded by them, he remained completely unharmed.
Even if a few scratches from the skeletons occasionally appeared on his body, they healed almost instantly.
