Seeing Chen Mo made him think of talismans.
Damn it, did he think he was the only one with talismans? I have them too!
Naga was already starting to fall apart inside. Although the talismans he had refined were somewhat inferior by comparison, he had made them himself. As long as they worked, that was enough.
No matter what, they could block attacks, right? Even blocking a little counted for something!
Therefore, several talismans immediately appeared in Naga's hand. He activated one of them and cast a defensive talisman on himself to protect his body.
Although the talismans he had drawn himself contained little energy and would not last long, and their ability to resist attacks was relatively weak, they were still talismans and could serve some purpose.
At the very least, when Chen Mo's attacks struck his body, the talismans could reduce part of their force, keeping his injuries from worsening too much and lessening the impact as well.
He even brought his foreclaws slightly closer, preparing to use that Golden Armguard to protect himself.
Damn Mental Power. It had only recovered a little bit even now. He had no way to sense Chen Mo's strength. The White Skin before him probably possessed the strength of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Since he was so strong, why had he kept pretending to be weak instead of making a move?
After that damned woman entered the Underground Space, he had kept an eye on her the whole way and had clashed with her Mental Power several times! If not for his battles with Tina, his Mental Power would not have been so depleted.
Which woman was that? He seemed to have seen her thrown by this White Skin into a crack in the rocks behind him. If he wanted revenge for