Faced with the Netherworld Cat's sudden attack, Golden Crocodile Douluo showed not the slightest sign of panic. He let out a cold snort and said with disdain, "Mere Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts, how dare you try to resist me?" Before his voice even faded, he rapidly activated his second soul skill: Golden Shield Armor. As his spirit power surged, a dazzling layer of golden armor suddenly materialized over Golden Crocodile Douluo's body, radiating a breath-taking and oppressive might.
Almost at the same time, before the Netherworld Cat's fiercely sharp attack could reach him, countless feathers flashing with a cold glint came shooting toward Golden Crocodile Douluo like a driving gale and pelting rain. Yet when these feathers struck the incomparably sturdy golden armor, they could only produce a crisp and pleasant succession of clanging sounds, utterly failing to inflict even the slightest scrap of damage upon Golden Crocodile Douluo.
Upon seeing this, the corners of Golden Crocodile Douluo's mouth curled upward slightly, revealing a look of contempt. He spun around abruptly, and with lightning speed, reached out and accurately grabbed the Ten-Thousand-Year Netherworld Cat that was pouncing toward him. Immediately afterward, he swung his arm with force, violently slamming the Netherworld Cat down onto the ground as if it were a piece of trash.
Chapter 231