Chapter 1059 (1/2)

The Jia Clan warrior standing behind Tushan old olden shi+eld with both arathered all the strength of nearly a hundred thousand Eastern Wasteland archers and generated the arrow light, which was powerful enough to kill a God The defensive ic screen created by hundreds of divine toas easily penetrated, which clearly proved the powerfulness of the sword light

The golden shi+eld was coiled around by flowing streaon-shaped halos spread out wave after wave like water They transforolden sphere and wrapped around Tushan old man and the Jia Clan warrior

The arrow light spun swiftly, drilling into the shi+eld The Jia Clan warrior was as sturdy as a mountain He raised the shi+eld with both ared frohtly with a fierce light Four beaht dazzled out fro hi and brutal

”Break!”

The Jia Clan warrior roared in fury He pulled out a golden ht

A thunderous bang was generated The arrow light generated by the Eastern Wasteland sword forrated and transfor everywhere, shaking the splendidly glowing defensive ently patted on the knee of that Jia Clan warrior, and grinned in satisfaction, ”With you, I shall worry nothing, haha!”

Tushan Zun let out a heavy, scorching breath With his right hand, he carried the large shi+eld, which was as tall as hieJia Clan warrior burst with a resonant roar towards those dumbfounded Eastern Wasteland archers

This roar sounded like tens of thousands of thunder bursting si sound waves spread out and raised mountain-like waves Countless water-kind spirit creatures were hiding in the water, yelling and shouting But as the waves were raised, their bodies exploded one after another Within the area thirty-mile in radius, all water-kind spirit creatures were shattered by a roar of Tushan Zun The water was already dyed red by blood, and after the roar, the redness turned even darker

Roaring waves flooded towards the Eastern Wasteland formation The eastern Wasteland warriors with a leather cloak stood in the front of the forrowled out furiously and released a sharp power vibration that split the trehtly quivered and staggered two steps backward Large streams of blood flowed out from under his visor Apparently, he ounded by the resonant roar of Tushan Zun

”I aed his chest with the hilt of the rowled, ”Who dares to taste my machete?”

The Eastern Wasteland archer with a leather cloak remained silent, while those water-kind spirit creatures near Tushan old man’s spirit turtle, turned around immediately, raised a series of waves, and fled desperately