Chapter 382 Competition

It seemed that Hamilton Bennett also found this attack. His face changed greatly. His body retreated, turned around and released magic, hit in the direction of the cold light.

Bang!

The magic collided with the cold light.

However, this magic was exerted by Hamilton unprepared, so its power was much weaker. Although it had blocked most of the cold light, there was still a portion of it slashing toward his clansmen.

He wanted to rescue them, but it was too late.

Bang!

Two clansmen were directly shattered by this cold light, and for a moment, the blood mist floated away.

Hamilton widened his eyes, burning with anger, and stared in the direction where the cold light came. Several huge figures were flying in this direction.

"Damn magical beasts!"

Although Hamilton was full of killing intent, his reason told him that he had to retreat in this situation.

"Retreat!" He said in a low voice and retreated to the side of the other two level-10 masters with his clansmen.