CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!
A volley of Crossbow Arrows struck his Protective True Essence, erupting in a shower of dazzling sparks.
"You think you can kill me with this trash?"
Chen Che chuckled, then waved his hand. A massive black chain materialized out of thin air. The chain was pitch-black, each link seemingly forged from Obsidian. It sliced through the air with a piercing whistle, sweeping forward like a writhing python!
Wherever it passed, countless Crossbow Arrows were instantly ground to dust.
"...That Magical Artifact?"
Han Xiyue's expression changed drastically the moment he saw it.
He tapped his toes and immediately executed a Body Technique to dodge the attack. The sinister Zhu Xu stood his ground, and the chain seemed to pass through him like a shadow. Yang Ping also nimbly dodged, flipping through the air like a hawk.
In an instant.
