The sudden change terrified the old guy. He clearly had the magic power of light to fly in the sky, but why did he lose his ability to fly in the sky and fall for no reason?
The magic near the end was interrupted immediately, and the mental force immediately counterattacked, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood, and fell into the icy sea water with a plopping sound.
The bright fighting qi that contained infinite fiery energy, formed an incomparable sword light.
The cold and violent dark breath roamed among the claws of the werewolves.
Six werewolves and five Holy See knights joined forces, and after being blessed with magic of different attributes, there were three of them who were close to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
The shadows of the legs were torn apart on the spot, and Chen Han screamed and was blasted down. Except for the weaker two werewolves and one knight who were knocked back, the others chased and killed without stopping.