บท 555: Does Lady Luck Have Another Favorite?

In the pocket hunting dimension, lightning flashed and tens of golden-horned sheep fell to the ground in unison.

Those weaker than level seven mortal evolution state died on the spot. Meanwhile, those level seven sheep had their earth shield crushed by the lightning. They were heavily injured and kept writhing in the lightning.

Although they didn't die on the spot, they lost their combat power. The only one standing was that level eight mortal evolution state sheep.

The lightning could break its defenses, but the remaining power wasn't enough to pose a threat.

Upon seeing all his little pals get killed, the sheep was furious.

Dang!

With a metal clashing sound, the horns of the sheep shot out two eye-piercing golden blade rays. The blades proceeded to cut Lu Ze's black-gold battle armor. Upon making contact, clanking sounds could be heard.

Lu Ze grinned. The green wind moved around his body, and he disappeared from his current spot.