"Five top-grade Spirit Stones!" Du Kui urgently shouted to Lin Jin, his longsword held horizontally as he mobilized all his Spiritual Power to block the advance.
Lin Jin suddenly awoke from his stupor. He fixed his gaze on the Golden-winged Roc before him, surprise flashing through his eyes, quickly replaced by a glint of greed.
"This is actually an Illusionary Divine Skill! Such a world-shaking treasure skill, if it falls into my hands..." He gulped, excitement barely contained in his eyes.
In the next moment, a ghostly green light shot out from his eyes. As he took a step forward, a dense green mist rose from his feet, spreading throughout the great array.
Within the mist, countless poisonous snakes could be heard hissing, sharp and eerie, sending shivers down one's spine.
Soon, numerous poisonous snakes slithered out, raising their triangular heads high, cold snake eyes fixed on Zhou Qing, ready to strike at any moment.
