The dense thorns intertwined, wrapping around each other to form giant ropes, their strength reaching a new level.
"It's useless, no matter how many times you try, it won't work.
Such moves can't possibly work against me."
Scorching black magic power surged from Lux's body. He spun around, facing the thorns, intending to rudely crash through them, creating a large opening to charge towards Yongfang Chunlan.
"Whether it works or not, it's not up to you alone to decide."
Yang Yu's voice sounded like a phantom next to Lux's ear.
Unnoticed, Yang Yu appeared in front of Lux, blocking his path.
With a glare at Lux, Yang Yu once again activated his skill:
"[Taunt]"
Lux's body involuntarily slashed towards Yang Yu again.
He raised his shield, the sharp red spurs neatly arranged. Lux's Holy Sword struck Yang Yu's shield, sending black-gold sparks flying, with a red current coursing along Lux's arm, penetrating his heart, causing a counterattack injury.
