The Six Armies Are Together, Yuan Huantian's Trump Card
Wild laughter echoed in the wilderness.
The imprisoned man in black armor had an unprecedented look of pride on his face.
On the contrary, Lan Lingzhen and the others had extremely ugly expressions.
However, this situation did not last forever.
He looked at the arrogant black armored man.
A battle spear appeared in Lan Lingzhen's hand.
The spear stabbed into his private area.
The black-armored man's laughter came to an abrupt halt. His eyes instantly bulged, and his entire body trembled violently.
To a Type 8 powerhouse, such an injury was only a simple external injury.
But now, the origin power/energy in his entire body was locked, and there was no way for him to recover. He could only rely on his powerful physique to withstand it.
Not to mention the humiliation that this attack represented, it simply made him furious.
However, before he could roar, Lan Lingzhen pulled out her spear and knocked him unconscious on the spot.