Dejected Xia Zhi, Not Ordinary 3

A faint golden light flashed in Lu Yuan's eyes. Under his armor, golden lines appeared on his skin, and a mysterious aura slowly seeped out.

Activating the spiritual body of the earth, Lu Yuan's power rose at a terrifying speed, causing Hong Liao, who had originally planned to attack, to contract his pupils violently and a trace of horror appeared in his eyes.

He didn't even dare to drop the hatchet. He retreated and returned to the edge of the arena hundreds of meters away, looking at Lu Yuan in surprise and doubt.

Hong Liao was certain that if he had stayed for a moment longer, he would have died.

Even now, Hong Liao could still feel death firmly enveloping him.

What kind of monster was this guy?

He was born with the genes of a king? And it was even an innate monarch gene?

Hong Liao's back was drenched in cold sweat.

When the others saw Hong Liao's attack suddenly stop and retreat, they were all shocked and puzzled.