C876 Border Guard Warfare(10)

A hint of madness flashed past his eyes. Facing the fist that was coming at him from the black cloak, he twisted his body slightly to avoid moving half a body's distance, allowing the iron fist to pass under the ribs. Then, he suddenly retracted his arm with force and firmly clamped onto the black cloak's arm.

Even under the protection of the Ancestral Dragon Scale Armor