Ji Jue, come out for a duel!
Ji, come out, don't stay silent outside, I know you're at home!
I will tear you to pieces!!!
A series of roars and howls echoed within the cage, continuously sounding, but no matter how he shouted or yelled, to Ji Jue, it was nothing more than the barking of a worthless dog.
He paid no attention.
He coldly commanded Zanlu, endlessly wielding the Purple Lightning Black Flame, while Chun Jun's Spiritual Sword descended like a torrential rain from the sky, then rose from the ground again.
Like a frog in warm water, he constrained and pulled, using the ever-changing Mercury to divide the battlefield and then calmly and leisurely dealt with each of the teammates brought by him.
Not in a hurry.
Once he freed himself up, he would slowly surround and kick!
He didn't care whether Long Du was raging incompetently or holding a hidden ace, if he had a special skill, he should show it, not keep it hidden.
Everyone was prepared with Ember.
