The three emperors are now on the shore, staring at each other eagerly.

Mo Yinhua's face turned bitter, and she held an imperial talisman tightly in her hand.

However, the faces of Mo Shi and Ba Age were full of victory, because each of them had an Emperor Talisman in their hands. Two against one, they were sure to take the Demon Silver Flower.

"Yinhua, if you hand over the Emperor Talisman, I will spare your life."

"Sixth sister, you are so cruel that you suddenly attacked us and almost killed us. What else do you have to say this time?"

The Eighth Prince and Demon Death were proud and high-spirited.

"Nah, they are all really lucky, they are not dead, and they have almost recovered."

Zhang Bin muttered in his heart.

He didn't dare to move for fear of being discovered by them.

That would be miserable.

Facing the three emperor talismans, even if he has extraordinary abilities, he will still fall.

"Hand over the Emperor Talisman, are you dreaming?" Mo Yinhua sneered and said, "Although you have two Emperor Talisman, I can offset one, and you can only use one to kill me. Then you only have one.

The imperial talisman is gone. You still want to compete for the crown prince, which is just a dream? The eldest brother will kill you all."

To them, the Emperor Talisman is a treasure like a nuclear weapon, and they dare not use it lightly.
Chapter completed!