Mental Storm!
He unleashed a powerful move, blasting every Flying Centipede charging at him head-on.
As expected, more than twenty Flying Centipedes were struck. They lost their targets, shrieked as they lost the power of flight, and fell beneath the Stone Bridge.
Miller relaxed slightly. What had just happened had been far too dangerous. He had no idea why his Mental Protective Shield had actually been breached. Fortunately, he had reacted quickly, and nothing worse had happened.
At that moment, a Flying Centipede suddenly burst from the black mist behind him and shot toward his left hand like lightning.
With a thud, before he could even react, the centipede knocked the Lightning Sword from his hand. The Flying Centipede then instantly surged forward again and vanished into the black mist.
"Ah!" Although Miller was physically formidable, he was still somewhat inferior to Martial Artists like Zhou Ziyun.
Thus, after that centipede's impact, his left wrist was broken. At the same time, his Protective Shield instantly wrapped around him.
"Damn it! Damn it!" The pain in his wrist, coupled with his involuntary roar, filled him with extreme fear.
If that centipede had not struck his left hand just now, but had instead hit his head, then he would have...
Just then, it seemed as though he had brushed shoulders with death.
It sounded slow when described, but everything had happened in merely an instant.
His Protective Shield and Zhou Ziyun's Domain Barrier had both been restored after being smashed apart. The timing had been incredibly tight. It had all taken place within the span of a single breath.
Yet in that single breath, he had nearly died. How could that not leave him speechless?
"Mr. Miller, are you all right?" Zhou Ziyun naturally knew what had happened nearby, but he had