As the Golden Armored Catfish was talking to his subordinate, he suddenly felt a strange smell in the hall. He looked around vigilantly. Suddenly, a large hand reached out from the void and arrived in front of him in an instant.
The hand had appeared so abruptly that he had no time to defend himself.
"Save the Emperor!"
Everyone in the hall was in a mess.
In front of the catfish spirit, a group of four people had appeared. The leader was very tall, half-human, half-fish, followed by three shrimp soldiers and crab generals.
The few of them were actually so bold to dare to rashly barge into this hall.
"How dare you! You must have lost your minds to dare to touch your king!"
Behind him, the demon carrying a huge green turtle shell charged forward with half a staff in hand.
Li Yuanqing swept his gaze over and a ray of light shot out, landing on the turtle demon.