C645 Freshmen

The Snow Eagle pecked at him.

Its beak instantly lengthened and became a cone-shaped lance.

In Ling Chen's pain, encountering such a situation, even dodging became incomparably troublesome.

Every time he dodged, the stiffness of his body would increase by a level.

Just like the other Fallbeast, it wouldn't hit him.

Ling Chen gritted his teeth in anger.

His eyes were bloodshot