The person quickly summoned a heavy steel shield, holding it up to Han Sen’s spear.
A shield was the biggest enemy of a spear. And this shield was particularly huge and heavy. Even a sacred-blood weapon could hardly penetrate it.
The person had a malicious look in his eyes. Apparently, he wanted to use the shield to smash Han Sen’s spear.
Han Sen smiled and did not stop. His spear touched the steel shield. That person was glad in the beginning, but suddenly felt an unimaginable force.
Crack!
The long spear was like a drill head, penetrating the steel shield with a strong spinning force and driven through the person’s chest. The person looked down incredulously at the red spear head in front of his chest.
