But when Tang Luo noticed Sanyan and the others' condition, he frowned again.

"It's not a solution to continue like this..."

Tang Luo's thought flashed and retreated back to Zhaolong.

"Master Zhaolong, I will try my best to hold Jiwa, you cast spells."

Tang Luo whispered.

Without waiting for Zhaolong to say anything, Tang Luo rushed forward and the offensive became even stronger.

Swish!

Several silver needles flew out.

Jiwa retreated suddenly, and poisonous substances flew out of his sleeves.

Tang Luo dodged by and stabbed Jiwa in his hand.

Zhaolong stopped coming forward, clasped his hands together and recited a spell.

He knew very well that only by defeating Jiwa with Tang Luo could they be able to help their masters and the others.

Also, he felt that Ji Wawa was a little stronger than before.

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Chapter completed!