Slaughter

Feng Chengdao was shocked, and immediately held up layers of protective Saint Light.

At the same time, three shield wards flew out of the center of his brow, and all of them suspended around his body, each three feet wide.

Bai Yuejun climbed up from the ground and felt pain all across his body with a trace of blood on his lips. His fingers were mush as he pointed angrily at the masked man.

"How dare you sneak up and attack me, are you looking for your doom?"

The masked man laughed. "Sneak attack? I had struck your head on without any tricks, it was you who could not block the attack."

Bai Yuejun trembled with anger, as he swallowed a healing sacred pill and the Saint Qi in his body circulated rapidly. Suddenly, the iron chains wrapped around his body blast out and flew in the sky as they let out a rumbling roar.