Chen Xiaobei's plan seemed to be the only way out of this situation.
However, if he were to use this plan, he would have to take a huge risk.
Unleashing primordial spirit attacks to the extreme would severely overdraw one's mental energy. It would be fine if one was only unconscious, but if one's brain or nerves were injured, it was very likely that one would become demented.
Jia Luo was a very proud ancient demonic god. Even if he died, he would not accept the result of being reduced to an idiot.
However, the enemy was already eyeing him covetously, and he couldn't allow Jia Luo to slowly struggle.
"Boom boom boom ..."
Bai Shou waved his hand and activated the power of the talisman in his hand. &Quot; "Our goddess white bones said that you're not a simple woman. We have to take you down at all costs! So, you'll just have to obediently accept your death!"
