zhan lichuan's good-looking thin lips were almost pressed into a line, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes.
"Do you really want to stand on their side?"
di ke qian spread his small arms, raised his chin and said, " "of course! No one is allowed to touch them!"
"alright, then let's fight based on our own abilities today."
as soon as he finished speaking, the heavenly troops behind zhan lichuan moved.
The heavenly soldiers had split into hundreds of groups, surrounding them in three layers. The tremendous pressure even cracked their armors.
Everyone wanted to break free, but they found that the other party's divine power was not something the cult Master could compare to. At present, Akira chizawa had no way of resisting this divine power through light energy, chemical, or physical reactions.
Everyone could only be trapped by this terrifying force and wait to be captured.