A low voice echoed in mid-air as the Black Blade High Priest's Snake Scale Claw paused for a moment.
Suddenly sensing something amiss, he pulled back and tried to retreat in mid-air.
However, in the next second.
Buzz!!
A solid white-gray suddenly appeared, a massive palm printed like capturing the moon, grabbing him in its grasp.
Boom!!
A loud noise echoed, golden light erupted, turning into a strong impact converging in the palm.
Chen Feng turned to look at the hand of the Holy Shield Giant tightly gripping, the Black Blade High Priest's snake eyes flickered with a mix of painful anger and ruthless determination.
Bang!!
The body shattered, yet no blood emerged.
Everyone was momentarily stunned, Chen Feng slightly frowned and looked down.
On the battlefield, near a catapult, there seemed to be an ordinary Black-Scaled Snake Man holding a dagger.
The body stiffened, visibly the shadow behind it writhed eerily, rising off the ground, enveloping him like flowing water.