"He got hit!"
The Descenders at the front were ecstatic.
With so many skills attacking Wang Chen, he would definitely be heavily injured.
As they were at the front, the chances of them completing the hunting mission were very high.
But at this moment…
Rumble…
The floor shook violently. Then, a shadow carrying a golden dragon rushed out of the flames that had yet to dissipate and left a trail of destruction on its way to the door.
"How is that possible?"
The Descenders' hearts trembled violently. Under so many skill attacks, Wang Chen was actually unharmed.
"Dragon Subduing Palm!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
More than ten people at the door were sent flying like rag dolls. They crashed into the opposite wall and all died immediately.
In the narrow corridor, Wang Chen stood proudly.
"Come, let's see how long you rats can last in my hands!"
He laughed maniacally and threw out a fireball.
"Steel Shield!"