Chương 548: Water God Art; Mist Style – Mazu’s Prison!

Min Hong lamented at his interrupted tactics, as the Left Grand Elder placed his left arm in the path of whatever it was that coming at him;

Kaboom!

The Left grand Elder was blasted out of the locked space, after all, and Essence Level Flame Dao is stronger than a Law Level Space Dao…

Blergh!

Splurt!

Doom!

The Left Grand Elder was sent flying through the air as he threw up a mouthful of fresh blood before flipping through the air out of control before slamming into the earth…

'Damn, the extent of this damage…' He lamented…

"Commander!?"

The Right Grand Elder blurted when he saw their presumed leader bleeding like a dam broke;

"Do you think it is safe for you to be looking and thinking about something else during battle?"

The voice of Elder Fu floated into the ears of the Right Grand Elder who quickly returned his focus back to the battle but was stunned to only find Elder Fu in sight;