Warlord

The couple charged frantically toward the south exit of the gymnasium.

The Eastern Ocean swordsman’s eyes were bloodshot and filled with fear.

Just five minutes ago, an overwhelming massacre took place in the competition hall.

The scene of Nyssen being insta-killed deeply shocked the hearts of everyone present. After a moment of silence, Jenne was the first to shout out loud.

“Retreat!”

As the Huntress screamed, her long fingers moved, and two or three laser arrows were shot at the werewolf.

Facing the laser arrow that could pierce through tactical armor, the werewolf merely raised his right arm and opened his palm wide. The instant the laser arrow approached it, the Ice Fire Force Field was unleashed. The arrows seemed to have been shot into the water as they slowed down infinitely. Then, the absolute zero degree of the ice flame interfered with the energy gathering mode of the arrows, and the laser arrows disappeared into nothingness.

This was the first time she had seen a creature use such a method to destroy its attack.

At the moment of her disrespect, the werewolf closed his palm in her direction.