"A group of clowns. What are you all waiting for? Go..." The devilish man watched as the two laughed loudly in front of him. How could he not be angry?
Some of the disciples of the Shushan sect, especially those of White Tiger Peak, had long been stunned. They had never seen Maimed Tiger be this excited. When they heard the man's command, they would use their Dharma treasures to meet the enemy.
"Kill..." A group of dark figures rushed over, more than before. Dozens of people rushed over. Each one of them held a black scimitar, shining with cold light.
"Hmph..." Tribulation released a cold snort. He brought out the magic treasure Burial Moon and rushed into the crowd. Each time the sword edge fell, a person's head would fly up. It would explode in the air, forming a beautiful and dazzlin
