"Is it that simple?"
Zhao Chenqun looked at the big monk in front of him with suspicion.
Yesterday, that stinky Taoist priest also had four similar flags, which could attract lightning, ice, fire, and so on, but he still failed to kill those ghosts? !
How come the stinky Taoist's flag has four sides!
The big monk has only one flag in his hand, which is three fewer than the stinky Taoist priest. Are you sure it will work?
"If I say yes, it's OK!"
The big monk became impatient, reached out and grabbed the flag and waved it gently, and the room became dark in an instant.
The shrill roar kept hitting the eardrums of the two men, and Zhou San's legs immediately went limp.
A warm smell of urine crept into his nasal cavity, and Zhao Chenqun wished he could kick Zhou San, who was clinging to him.
But his hands and feet were weak, he couldn't exert any strength, and could only endure it.
"Ah...something grabbed my foot..."
Zhou San kicked and hit Zhao Lichenqun several times, which made Zhao Chenqun very angry.
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