The entourage finally sobered up; regardless of the battle between the priests, they should focus on saving people first. With gritted teeth, some of them pounced towards Mu Hanyan again, while others performed hand gestures, and several Priest Divine Techniques were cast towards Ling Baobao.
Ling Baobao, in the midst of excitement, chuckled and ducked under the turtle shell. The Priest Divine Techniques landed on the shell without even a ripple and disappeared without a trace.
"What kind of Magic Artifact is this?" a young priest asked in surprise, his eyes wide open.
Although many Magic Artifacts can dissolve the Power of Laws in Priest Divine Techniques, there is usually some sound, but this time, there wasn't the slightest reaction.
Before he could react, Ling Baobao poked his head out again, and with a heavy swing of the turtle shell, smashed him to the ground. With a muffled thud, a spray of fresh blood followed. The air was filled with a faint smell of blood.
