"Tch!"
Fang Heng frowned, forcing himself to endure the extremely dry and uncomfortable sensation coming from his right hand gripping the dagger, and forcibly slashed a wound across one of the God Clan members!
"Shhh!"
A cut appeared!
A pitch-black wound was ripped open on the God Clan member's neck, but in the next moment, a dense golden stream of light immediately surged out from the torn wound.
The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Troublesome turtle shells!"
Fang Heng was silently displeased.
The holy faction's turtle shells had been further enhanced on the God Clan members.
Moreover, this battle felt completely different from the previous fight against Xius of the God Clan.
In the Seven Realms Martial Capital, the God Clan's strength was weakened.
But in the Holy Church world, compared to Xius back then, these three God Clan members were more than twice as powerful!
Fortunately, he had not engaged them head-on.
Fang Heng squinted his eyes.
