C5838 Junior Martial Uncle

The golden bull was shocked. He took out a green shield to block his back, wanting to block the spear behind him.

However, the spear had chaotic energy, so how could it be blocked by an ordinary magic treasure?

At this time, Yang Bo shouted, "Time Slow!"

In an instant, the golden bull felt the feeling of being on the back of a spear disappear. The sense of danger in his heart also disappeared