"Who will prevail remains uncertain!"
Zhang Changqing slapped his storage bag fiercely, and instantly, more than twenty talismans flew up.
"Friend Bai, I'll weaken him. Look for an opportunity to deliver a critical strike!" he whispered.
Without waiting for Xu Ping's response, he spat a mouthful of essence blood onto all the talismans.
Buzz buzz!
All the talismans burst forth with an unprecedented intense blood light, accompanied by an unsettling energy wave.
After doing all this, Zhang Changqing's face turned paper gold, almost falling, but he still held up, pointing his finger firmly.
"Go!"
All the talismans transformed into a beam of blood light and shot straight towards the black snake.
Facing all this, the black snake did not dodge, its expression composed; it said calmly, "Although the talisman array has talismans ahead, it still centers around an array, and having an array means there's an array hub."
