Victory

The two wooden planks were exceptionally smooth on the surface, engraved with some black spirit patterns, and around the edges were dense, tiny ropes that tightly bound them to the sullen young man's body.

But where the two wind blades struck, they only left two inch-deep marks on the wooden plank ahead, unable to slice it open at all.

On the opposite side, Liu Ming was naturally stunned, obviously also not expecting his previous attack to fail.

Jin Yu slapped one hand onto the wooden plank in front of his chest.

With a "bang" sound.

The seemingly ordinary wooden planks suddenly deformed and stretched out, turning into a simple wooden armor that covered all the vital parts of the upper body in the blink of an eye.

"You still say this isn't one of those mechanical battle armors you guys awarded!" Zhu Chi, seeing this transformation, instantly flew into a rage.