"Withdraw!"
After seeing the long-awaited weapon with his own eyes, Prime Minister Zhang suddenly no longer felt regret and chose to retreat.
"Stay here. If you kill one of my people, I'll bury you with you!"
The power of the Divine Tool was extraordinary. With the tearing power, it arrived at them in a flash and did not allow them to withdraw from the Lord Hall.
"A one-track-minded person!" Zhang Han said helplessly.
"Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!" The ax, which had been split into four parts, flew back. When the Magic Beast Lord's attention was attracted by the two men, it was thrown back to the Magic Beast Lord. When he took out the Fallen Ashes Emissary, he was no longer a true magic beast. The burning of his flesh and blood made him lose his strong defense.
Raising his sword and sweep
