"Run?"
High above the sky, Si Xianxian was engulfed in flames, her warhorse also ablaze with black fire.
Just like a damn fire goddess!
As her gaze swept downwards, she swung the Mad Hammer in her hand fiercely.
A burning hammer shadow spun rapidly, crashing heavily into the ground.
"Boom!!"
The surging airwaves instantly blasted away two enemies who were just about to hide, the intense explosion echoing to the heavens!
"Mr. Cong Long, where else?" Si Xianxian shouted.
Behind them, Yu Changsheng had already summoned the Rain-Invoking Carp, covering the mountain village with light golden drizzle, searching for hidden enemies.
Hearing this, he pointed with a folding fan in his hand.
But suddenly, he saw a large number of lanterns lift into the sky.
Dense, hundreds in number!
Exquisite eight-sided lanterns connected as one, each lantern shooting out golden-red energy beams, linking with each other.
