This lap only takes a tenth of a second.

Then, the ten shadow ninjas freeze.

A very thin line of blood formed a ring with a diameter of twenty meters until Su Mu stopped.

A breeze blew by, and ten heads fell silently.

The blood arrows are like fireworks, soaring into the sky.

Su Mu's frivolous laughter sounded again:

"Old Mo, I've already taken action, are you still unresponsive?"

The two super worshipers of the Li family suddenly shouted angrily and rushed towards Su Mu at the same time.

A strange light flashed in Su Mu's eyes.

In an instant, his breath became as vast as the sea, carrying a terrifying pressure.

When the two great worshipers were about to pounce, they fell directly from the air and fell to the ground, shouting in horror:

"God...God...forgive...!"

What answered them was still the sharp dagger in Su Mu's hand, which was as thin as cicada wings.

This thing is so easy to use.

Su Mu thought about whether to search him for a while.

Give this thing to Long San and the others, they will definitely get it.

I'll sell one to Night Owl by the way.

Don't sell it too expensively.
Chapter completed!