Chapter 303: Bottled Prisoner (End)_1

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In a bid to save her most valuable pawn, the Goddess of Sin and Punishment really went all out!

Even though she had fortified her body to the limit, making it exceptionally sturdy.

The moment his shoulder slammed into the Armor, Fu Qian still felt the Thorn Sprigs were incredibly sharp, as if his body was nearly pierced through.

At the same time, the chaotic forces attached to them instantly spread into his body, causing it to stiffen and go numb.

It doesn't matter, the effect has been achieved.

Fu Qian withdrew his arm expressionlessly from the Armor.

In the midst of that ferocious collision, William was sent crashing into a thorny thicket, and his slight edge in affinity finally gave out.

By now, the surface of the Armor showed traces far deeper and finer than before.

Of course, the traces were still steadily healing.

Boom!

Fu Qian, who had just stood upright, lunged forward once more with a shoulder strike.

How could I possibly give you a chance to recover slowly!