"Little Noble God! Not far away, two god-like archers and the knights cried out together as Pu Lin was slaughtered in front of them. He would've died for sure were it not for the Death Substitution Talisman.
Together, they rushed forward to save Pu Lin.
The attack just then had been breathtaking. Pu Lin's entire being turned into a bloody mist and even his armor exploded. It was as though he had been killed.
The bloody mist diffused and where it was originally stood a sparkling, translucent talisman covered with cracks. Pu Lin's spirit beam was gathering together with this as the central point.
"Pass me the spatial bracelet!" Pu Lin bellowed.
He had just exploded, but his right hand had prevailed. Chu Feng had purposefully left it out when he was controlling the multi-colored radiance, letting him keep a hand so the obscured gold bracelet could be preserved.