Lin Chen grew more and more excited as he fought, continuously launching attacks on the Eighth Prince.
At this moment, the Eighth Prince was in a very awkward situation, only able to parry without any power to counterattack, constantly being forced to retreat by Lin Chen.
"Damn it, how can this guy be so strong!" The Eighth Prince's face grew uglier as he coldly concentrated, and his hands suddenly formed a huge thunder hammer.
"Boom!" Accompanied by the sound of thunder, the Eighth Prince swung the thunder hammer toward Lin Chen's head.
Boom!
Lin Chen sensed the lightning overhead and his expression changed as he quickly retreated.
"Bang!"
Along with the roaring sound, the ground where Lin Chen had just been standing was blasted into a huge deep pit.
Lin Chen secretly felt fortunate, grateful that he was of the thunder attribute. Had he been paralyzed by the Eighth Prince's thunder strike just now, he probably would have been smashed flat!
