In less than half a second, he had already arrived in front of Wen Zilong.

The spike was less than one foot away from Wen Zilong's eyes and heart.

But Wen Zilong seemed to be frightened and did not move at this time.

Even the seals in my hand are not formed.

On the city wall, the barbarian dragons opened their mouths and their eyes widened in horror.

However, the next moment, a sudden change occurred.

Just when the marshal's sharp blade was less than one foot away from Wen Zilong, suddenly, without warning, his body instantly burst into a blood mist.

The sharp blade condensed by his energy also disappeared instantly.

And from beginning to end, Wen Zilong did not even retreat.

Moreover, a thin layer of energy had already flowed out in front of him, blocking the blood mist that was spraying towards him.

Obviously, he had thought of this result a long time ago.

At this moment, all the barbarian dragons opened their mouths and their eyes widened again.

However, the first time was because of fear and worry for Wen Zilong.
Chapter completed!