Ten fingers like iron, like a red hot steel stick, braved the steaming heat, and printed hard on the translucent shield in front of them!

'Zi -' a sound of burning. I saw that the red palm printed the inside of the shield a little bit. If it goes on like this, it will be sooner or later for the shield to be destroyed.

after all, it's just a top-level defense magic. It's obviously a little difficult to bear the attack of a great master higher than it. But at this time, the shield suddenly flashes yellow.

from the top, like a water wave, circles of yellow waves start to...