At the same time, the bald, muscular monk retreated seven feet, muttering spells rapidly, and in the air, swung his crescent shovel, conjuring three layers of "Pearl Rolling Curtain Shield". Large water-droplet pearls, like cascading waves, fell down, layer by layer blocking lightning and ice spikes!
Seemingly powerless, Prince Tang at the crucial moment exploded with the most astonishing energy. One hand holding a begging bowl, the other waving a golden-ringed staff, he didn't even need to chant. With a spin, he tossed a dazzling golden shield, enveloping some Sangri natives inside.
Xiao Bei flipped in the air, kicking out two jet-black, shiny "Coldflame Blades" with a cunning, eerie arc, shooting at the opponent's golden shield. Despite rippling violently, they did not break through!
"Sif, a 3-3-1-2 echelon attack! Archers, warriors, focus on breakthrough!" Xiao Bei continued ordering without changing his expression.