Huh?
What's going on?
What kind of freakish nonsense is this thing up to?
Lin Yi looked up at him, unconsciously tightening his grip on the Sun God Spear. "You flatter me, senior."
"Heh!" The Abyssal Skeleton Ancient Dragon chuckled, then suddenly paused. "But... merely decent, nothing more."
The moment those words fell, he moved.
There was no warning, no gathering of power, not even a ripple of Soul Power.
One moment, he was hovering dozens of meters away from Lin Yi. The next, he was right in front of him.
Then an enormous claw formed from black mist slammed down toward Lin Yi's face.
Holy shit!
Lin Yi only had time to curse before raising his spear to block almost instinctively.
The gulf between their strength was glaringly obvious. He thought he would be killed just like that.
But the instant the enormous claw of black mist struck the Sun God Spear, something unexpected happened.
The ball of light on the altar suddenly shuddered violently.
Immediately afterward, a dark-red beam shot out and landed squarely on the Sun God Spear, actually forcing the Abyssal Skeleton Ancient Dragon's attack back.
Even so...
Lin Yi still felt his chest tighten and warmth spread at the corner of his mouth as a sweet, metallic taste surged up his throat.
He wiped the corner of his mouth and looked down at the blood on his fingers.
Tch!
I really can't afford even the slightest carelessness.
This guy is at least a Limit Douluo.
And he attacks without any warning. If I hadn't been prepared...
Wait, that ball of light on the altar?
Did it just help me?
Why?
Lin Yi glanced up at the ball of light on the altar. It was still swirling there.
It was as though that moment had never