Zhao Ziyan: ? ? ?

Is there something wrong?

She originally thought that Shadow Two and Shadow Three, who were just ordinary ninth-tier war gods, at most possessed the combat power of a quasi-heavenly war god.

How come everyone is so strong all of a sudden?

So I was the only one using colored pencils?

After saying that, Shadow One disappeared.

slip!

A dazed Zhao Ziyan looked at her senior brother and asked blankly,

"Senior Brother, is something the matter?"

The Taoist pointed to the sword at Zhao Ziyan's waist.

Previously, Zhao Ziyan had wanted to challenge her senior brother, but the Taoist said he was too busy.

The Taoist priest is now free.

Zhao Ziyan nodded eagerly.

"OK!"

As she spoke, she placed her hand on the hilt of the knife.

Ying Jiu once taught Xiao Yao that if an enemy places their hand on their weapon, it's okay to attack without it being considered a sneak attack.

So, Xiaoyao made his move.

A flash of light appeared before Zhao Ziyan's eyes.

She is 'dead'.

Zhao Ziyan, who had been resurrected by the shadow, was still in shock and had no idea what had happened.

Before her eyes, the terrifying stab wound kept repeating itself.

Powerless, helpless, desperate...

No matter how Zhao Ziyan tried to deduce the solution, she couldn't find a way to survive!

This is an invincible strike.

After careful consideration, Zhao Ziyan came to a reliable conclusion:

The eldest brother is at least a supreme war god!

This day.

The Taoist priest remained on the ninety-ninth floor.

Even if He doesn't look, some things are still crystal clear to Him.

As if sensing something, the Taoist priest silently calculated with his fingers in his sleeve.

After a while, He withdrew his finger and nodded slightly.

The sound drifted away in the wind, and only the Taoist priest could be heard calmly speaking.

"Today, we should fight to the death."