He took the lead in forming seals and re-condensing the protective shield. The surrounding members of the Tower of Babel also formed seals, and countless rays of power were injected into the crumbling protective shield.
However, the spectators sitting closest were still shocked. Those who were not strong enough directly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the scene was once out of control.
Those sitting far away secretly watched this scene in shock: "This... how could this be a group of guys whose average strength is not that of the God King..."
Even if a God-killing master stood under that energy impact, his life would be hanging by a thread!
"Hiss!" A painful cry echoed in the exploding space.
However, no one doubted that it was Duan Qi—because it was the cry of a beast!
"Boom!" A huge figure was thrown out.
The feathered snake was hit hard on the floor, and a crater with a diameter of dozens of meters was made in the ring.
After the light dissipated, a young man with black hair and purple eyes stood at the attack gathering place. He gently bared his white teeth and kept his crazy right hand in a throwing posture.
The right hand had lost its human shape and was covered with a layer of black scales, making it thicker than usual.
On the five fingers, the sharp claws reflected the cold light. Even if they penetrated into the rough and thick body of the monster, it was as easy as cutting tofu.
The young man's violet eyes have turned into dark purple, with a dangerous vertical pupil inside.
Yun Qingyan's eyes widened, "Be careful! He is not a human!"
She never expected that Duan Qi was actually a monster!
Because of its powerful strength and defense, monsters of the same level are more difficult to deal with than humans of the same level.
Even though Duan Qi's cultivation level is the same as theirs, his physical defense is still the same as his original state.
Duan Qi tilted his head and smiled, "It's just a half-demon dragon hybrid. I can barely be considered a human being."
He counted the numbers on his fingers and looked at Yun Qingyan and the others with dark purple eyes, "Your strength just now was okay.
It seems that you have attacked more than once. I will give you another chance. "
In just one breath, they attacked three or four times in succession, trying to defeat Duan Qi in one blow.
The faces of Huo Yichen and others turned dark, especially Xing Lan and Da Pang, who were completely lost in self-abandonment.
The defense is so abnormal! Even though they tried their best, they couldn't leave any wounds on him!
"Sister Yun, what should I do?" Xinglan looked at Yun Qingyan with a sad face.
This kind of enemy destroys self-confidence too much.
The saddest thing is not that the enemy is powerful, but that the enemy is standing there for you to fight, and there is nothing you can do about him. This kind of helplessness... is simply frustrating to the extreme.
“You and Big Fatty Yu stand back.
Xiaochenzi, cooperate with me! "
Yun Qingyan's eyes flashed, and her figure shot out like an aurora.
"Oh? Close combat?" Duan Qi's eyes flashed with interest.
Anyone who is familiar with him knows that fighting Duan Qi in close combat is seeking death!
With his strong physical defense, terrifying strength and terrifying speed, he has never met an opponent in close combat.
"Thunder!" Huo Yichen persisted in striking Duan Qi with thunderbolts. Countless thunders fell from the sky and blocked Duan Qi's sight. The dazzling light became the best shield for Yun Qingyan to hide his figure.
This also tests Huo Yichen's control - if he is not careful, he will hit his teammates.
However, where the astonishingly powerful thunderbolt landed on Duan Qi, hard scales appeared and disappeared with only a burst of crackling light.
(End of chapter)