บท 652: Making a Move

It was special. The admiral humanoid creature's state was very strange.

The Poison Wyrm King had never seen one before.

But now, it once again destroyed the God Venerable-realm spiritual body.

In just a short while, the admiral humanoid creature condensed its figure again.

The Poison Wyrm King didn't hesitate either.

Killing this admiral humanoid creature didn't expend much of its strength anyway. With a raise of its hand, it destroyed the other party.

At this moment, the Poison Wyrm King also noticed the damaged armor.

It looked like nothing much.

It could easily take the armor.

However, it was very likely that this was the cause of the strange phenomenon in the black light.

Thus, after the Poison Wyrm King once again shattered the body of the admiral-shaped creature, he stepped forward and arrived in front of the damaged armor.

"There is indeed a problem."