Liu Sui, looking up at the six eyeballs of the Blood Shadow, felt that he could still salvage the situation.
Because his mana was truly exhausted, really, he wasn't lying.
Just as he hesitated whether to bite his tongue and spit a little blood, he heard the sound of successive Wandering Dragon Sword Seals exploding.
Qi family, Du Yu, Cheng Hao, Liu Fangyuan, all four of them also activated their Wandering Dragon Sword Seals in unison, the short sword magical tools in their hands were of the same origin as Liu Sui's, and each of them had as many as nine.
Wei Cheng had always been generous with his confidantes.
So even though Qi family and the others were somewhat weaker than Liu Sui, under the circumstance of not considering the loss of short sword magical tools, they could brutally dismember more than fifty powerful alien demons in a very short time.
"This sword is a bit too sharp."
