At that critical moment, the white-haired ghost let out an explosive roar. The white hair on his head suddenly expanded and grew as if it had a life of its own. It turned into dozens of white whips that accurately blocked the trajectory of the Apocalyptic Bullets!
However, the assassins had no intention of relying on these Apocalyptic Bullets to reap the white-haired ghost's life.
The trump card of the assassins, who had been hiding in the darkness, was their final trump card.
There was no sound at all.
There were no flames or sparks.
Even with Meng Chao's Deity Realm eyesight and the commander who had noticed and locked onto the darkness from the very beginning, he could just barely recognize that an extremely weak ripple had appeared in front of the commander, it was a ripple that could only be detected with a microscope.
