C722 A Great Harvest

As the countless golden scales shone with a sharp luster, the warriors of the Human and Demon races could not avoid them and had to brace themselves to resist them.

"Clang! Clang!"

Following that, the sound of metal colliding rang out in succession.

The scales that Zhang Lingfeng shot out were not only as sharp as darts, but also extremely hard and contained a terrifying might