"I didn't expect the treasure of Zhuang Country's town, the Shock Mountain Hammer, to actually be passed down to this little girl." In the stands, Wei Qu Ji squinted his eyes.
Lin Zhengren's combat system, based mainly on the Taoism of Water and Wood, created a synergy where one plus one amounted to much more than two.
But under Sun Xiaoman's dual hammers, it crumbled upon contact.
The ivy snakes that coiled around the walls dispersed, and the long whip called Green Python was beaten back to its original Magic Artifact form and flung far away.
Beneath Lin Zhengren's feet, surges rose, carrying him away from Sun Xiaoman's hammer blow.
This was the second spell cast in an instant, Lin Zhengren had inscribed the Water Dragon Wave triple-layered.
Seeing all his trump cards exhausted, even his family-inherited Magic Artifact knocked away, Lin Zhengren remained neither agitated nor disordered.
