Qin shujian's movements paused for a moment.
Dan Hao took out a stone spear. A profound and ancient aura filled the air, causing one's mind to tremble.
Ancestral weapon?
Qin shujian was bewildered. Just as he was about to open his mouth to stop them, he saw dan Hao pierce through the sinister devil with his spear.
Soon after.
Right in front of his eyes, the evil Lord's body had already been reduced to bone dust.
As for the stone spear in dan Hao's hand, it was once again dyed black and had already occupied half of the stone spear.
Upon seeing this scene.
Qin shujian's fingers trembled a little.
He was not frightened by the ancestral weapon's power, but he was simply angry.
He-
He had been killed again!
A sinister devil would have at least 100 points of luck value, tens of millions of Life Points, and pure energy.
All these things added together were worth a city.
