Four!

Watching the four Heavenly Lords being beheaded, and himself being the next target, Yin Zhibo had already been frightened to death.

Snap!

Snap!

Seeing Luo Jianyin's expressionless face, still looking like a dead person, Yin Zhibo slapped him in the face without saying a word.

"Master Dongfang Bubai, I am blind, I am the dog, I am the dog."

"Spare this dog, Lord Dongfang Bubai, spare this dog!"

Snap!

Snap!

Under extreme fear, how could Yin Zhibo care about dignity.

The powerful ones are even more afraid of death than ordinary people.

Yin Zhibo didn't even think about escaping.

Don't talk about the nine-handled magic weapon.

Even with three handles, there is no possibility for him to escape.

Moreover, Luo Jianyin was obviously stronger than the others, and he had no chance of survival except begging for mercy.

…

"Zhao Chu, where is this damn little thief!"

Bai Xuanjun and others were so angry that they gritted their teeth.

This is not normal at all.

How could the magic weapon appear quietly?

You know, the power of their spiritual thoughts has been covering the whole place, and not even an ant can miss it.
Chapter completed!