Under the plea of Sancai Daoist, simultaneously, a dozen silhouettes shattered the sky and arrived.
"Kill her first."
After Sancai Daoist spoke through gritted teeth, a grand sword descended from the heavens and took the lead.
Dozens of magical artifacts responded by flying out, raining down fiercely.
With a muffled sound, a wolf tooth club instantly transformed, becoming as large as a stone pillar to meet and withstand the assault of the magical artifacts.
"What a fine magical treasure!"
Sancai Daoist's eyes gleamed. Although the magical treasure had a harsh appearance, it was indeed sturdy. For one magical treasure to withstand such a wave of attacks proved its exceptional quality.
The object is good, but the person is not. I want that magical treasure.
Sancai Daoist had already set his mind on the magical treasure. As the grand sword fell from the sky, he cunningly chose to focus on Luo Miaomiao instead.
What's the point of striking iron when the flesh feels better?
