An Lin only wanted to encounter one sinister devil, but now he encountered a bunch of them…
This type of sinister devil value package was a gift they did not want.
An Lin had already gripped the Soul Formation attack talismans in his left hand. If their enemy was too strong, then he could only use this trump card. He looked around to find that they had been surrounded by twelve sinister devils.
Sinister devils did not have cultivation bases so he could not detect how powerful they were. However, a powerful sense of peril constantly enveloped his body.
Whoosh!
Four of the sinister devils set into motion and charged toward An Lin and the others.
"Fire Spirit!"
Flames enveloped Xu Xiaolan's body, making her appear as if she was a blazing phoenix. She slashed her longsword through the air, creating slash after slash of flaming sword projections.
