Blood
編集者: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Cole gulped when he saw Fang Heng's move.
"The holy element?"
It was as if he had seen a ghost.
This was an attribute that was even rarer than the undead!
Fang Heng didn't explain. Instead, he gave Cole a cold look and said, "The protection of the holy barrier isn't strong. It can only hold them back for a short time. Can you get rid of the Seeds of Faram in time?"
"What do you mean? Are you looking down on me?"
After being provoked by Fang Heng, Cole's volume also increased a little, and he said with some rationality, "Of course, I can't handle it alone!"
"Hmm?"
"I'm not sure how many Seeds of Hell Faram there are. If there are too many of them, I definitely won't be able to stop them."
Fang Heng knew that Cole was telling the truth.
He wasn't confident either.
"Let's try it first."