The psychic level six military spear!

...

They are all of the same types of weapons. Each of them has produced weapon spirits. Some of these weapon spirits are awake and some are blurred, but no matter which one, the fighting spirit on their bodies cannot be fake.

"How great would it be if it was possible to take away all these spiritual soldiers? Then when the time came to the Baizong, whoever could subdue them would have them, I would immediately have a strong army.

.” Bai Mo said with some regret.

"You'd better take care of yourself first!" Ta Ling said.

"Take care of yourself?"

Bai Mo's question had just risen, and then he knew what the tower spirit was saying. Several crossbow arrows suddenly shot out from the side, each of which was transformed from spiritual power, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Is it a level 4 of psychic communication?"

Facing the crossbow arrows shot from the level 4 heavy crossbow of psychics, Bai Mo had no intention of caring about it at all, and disappeared from the local area and continued to move forward. All the crossbow arrows fell into nothing and pierced on the ground and burst.

"If you want to escape? It's not that easy. Do you really think anyone can get through here? It's a joke! The first battalion of the First Legion, the magical machine shot continuously!"

As the spirit of this psychic level 4 heavy crossbow weapon burst into flames, countless crossbow arrows suddenly shot out from several directions. These crossbow arrows were densely packed with densely packed air, blocking any direction that Bai Mo could move forward.

"Is this guy dead now?"

"I didn't expect him to break here!"

"I wonder if the people from Chongwu Sect saw it?"
Chapter completed!