The power of lightning was the nemesis of all evil and sinister things!
Sorcerers also despised the power of lightning.
At this moment, all three had suffered injuries to varying degrees. They still had a choice—if this continued any longer, then...
The middle-aged man seemed to be the leader of the three. After secretly signaling the other two with his eyes, he immediately attacked Chen Mo again.
The three had lived together for years—longer, even, than they had lived with their own women. Therefore, they understood one another better than anyone else. A single look was enough for them to understand its meaning.
The other two understood the middle-aged man's look as well. Though there was a trace of gloom in their eyes, they knew this was not the time to care about such things, so they finally nodded to one another.
The three formed a triangular formation, one in front and one on each side, launching an attack on Chen Mo in an instant.
Though they had just been injured, and the power of lightning had considerably weakened the ghosts they had cultivated, the speed and force of their attacks remained razor-sharp!
Clang! Clang! Clang! With three crisp metallic impacts, Chen Mo raised his blade again to block.
The force behind their attacks was still considerable, making Chen Mo's long blade tremble slightly!
Moreover, there was not a single mark on their arms or other parts of their bodies. What exactly were these things that could attack and defend alike? It truly made him curious.
Though curious and deep in thought, he blocked all three attacks in that brief instant. At the same time, he secretly took out two Talismans—an Explosive Talisman and a Thunderstorm Talisman.
He still had some Talismans left anyway. Since these fused Monsters possessed such