Shadow Porcelain is a school of practice that strives for imagination.

And the God-like creativity displayed by the master of Wuyouju made them tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

Fortunately, this person is only a ninth rank now. How terrifying would it be if this person grows up completely?

The three humans in the Earthly Branch Society felt infinite fear in their hearts, but it was too late to leave at this time!

Shadows are surrounded by shadows from all directions, and ambushing them from all sides. There is nowhere to escape.

Just listen.

"Three, now you understand! It's not just me who fights you three, but you three fight our group!"

Zhuang Ke sat in front of the table, with his mouth slightly raised, with a strange curve.

Ah Qing frowned on the side, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Zhuang Ke, you look like a villain like this!"

Zhuang Ke smiled knowingly and asked without answering, "A Qing, what do you think I am?"

"Go!" The three local branch members saw that they were talking and laughing as if no one was around, their breath was stagnant and their chests were dull.

But then they looked at each other, and attacked Zhuang Ke.

Python, tiger leap, Sarutobi...

Capture the king first to capture the thief!

At this moment, they only had Zhuang Ke.

The shadow puppet manipulates shadow puppets as a play and is not good at fighting head-on. Only by capturing him can you protect yourself and turn the tables in one fell swoop.

The other party suddenly attacked, but Zhuang Ke smiled, as if he had expected this scene.

Slap!

He clapped twice, and did not move at all. The desk mechanism was clattering and retreating, and he sank into the depths of the shadow puppet army.

Ding Ding Ding!

Put your fingers in the void and play continuously, and it is like tying soldiers and commanding the heroes.

"Thousands of machines are acting, hundreds of shadows are sneaking!"

With a shout, the eyes of the shadow puppets lit up and rushed down.

The army is Fenglin Volcano, with its vastness and strange whereabouts, which are hard to tell, as if it is as dark as the yin, and as if it is like a hundred ghosts walking at night.

The pupils of the three semen in the Earthly Branches were dilated and they were immediately submerged into the vast ocean of shadow puppets.

A laugh like a declaration echoed over the battlefield.
Chapter completed!