"With me, invincible!"
Wang Chen's roar echoed down the long corridor.
And the comrade cornered ahead by the Evil Monsters made the loudest response upon hearing his voice.
The comrade had encountered a multitude of flying serpents with fleshy wings.
They kept spitting black flames, fiercely suppressing the Cultivator, who relied solely on a copper bell Spiritual Artifact that invoked a Mana Barrier just able to ward off the Evil Monsters' attacks.
But anyone could see that if this continued, once the Cultivator's Mana was exhausted, he would no longer be able to control the Body Protection Spiritual Artifact, and his defeat and demise would be inevitable.
The appearance of Wang Chen and Yan Zhengming was undoubtedly a lifeline!
An even more ferocious battle erupted in an instant.
Wang Chen still used the Hidden Dragon Staff to forge ahead, sweeping left and right, turning the flying serpents into misty blood clouds.