The tiger demon, which had been thwarted repeatedly, was clearly on guard.
Facing Shen Qing's sudden attack, it let out a furious roar. A blood-colored light shield instantly formed in front of it, like a sea of blood.
Shen Qing's two fingers deeply pierced into the blood shield, as if stabbing into warm, tender flesh.
His proud Wind Defying Finger was blocked.
A sizzling sound continuously emanated from it.
The blood shield had a corrosive force, constantly eroding Shen Qing's skin.
If it wasn't for the transparent film attached to the Dragon Roar Armor, his flesh would definitely have been corroded away.
However, the corrosive force of the blood shield could only wear down that layer of film, leaving Shen Qing without any pain.
He had never seen such a Magic Skill, so he frowned slightly.
The tiger demon grinned hideously, opening its blood-filled mouth wide and attempted to bite Shen Qing.
"Die!"
