Zhou Qian's Skill was certainly impressive.
Zhao Chi remembered blocking one of the man's attacks; his Iron Shield had turned ice-cold, his fingers growing numb.
The Skill also affected one's Attack Speed.
But Qi Yue had a 104% Attack Speed bonus. What did a small debuff like that matter?
But Zhou Qian didn't see it that way.
"Fuck, you can shoot lightning, huh? Frozen solid now, aren't you? Die!"
Zhou Qian summoned his Spiritual Shield again.
He thrust his Short Sword forward.
The sky flashed once more.
"I already saw that coming!"
Zhou Qian raised his hand. A bolt of purple lightning struck his Spiritual Shield and dissipated into white smoke.
He couldn't help but feel a little smug.
But Qi Yue had already made her move.
The moment he raised his Shield, she activated Continuous Dance.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
"Fuck, how are you still so fast?!"
The sky flashed.
"Is there no fucking end to this?!"
