Old Man's Begging Stick

Turning around, he saw Zhuo Bufan lying on the ground, and also saw two mummies.The kitten-sized leopard stared at the two mummified corpses with dim eyes: "This is a monk from the Qingcheng sect."

It seems that this is an extremely vicious formation. As the core of the formation, the five demon skulls have absorbed a lot of spiritual energy. After being tempered over the years, the hardness must be comparable to that of black iron.If you don't believe me, just take a look at the glowing sky cap, that color is hard to deal with, okay?

Leopard was going to bargain with Wen Heng. If he could restore his leg, Leopard could help destroy the five ominous-looking skulls.After making up his mind, Leopard cleared his throat: "You..."

"Kacha——" A crisp sound came into his ears, Leopard looked sideways, and Wen Heng's begging stick had already smashed a skull with one blow.Two lumps of black smoke emerged from the two withered eye sockets of the skull, and quickly disappeared into the air.

Wen Heng smashed the skull like smashing an egg, and he walked to the next skull with a begging stick.Hearing Leopard's voice, he looked at Leopard: "Tuer called me to do something."

Leopard: "...it's okay..." He suddenly felt that he was too naive, Wen Heng even broke his leg, let alone his skull!

The author has something to say: Do you believe in karma or not? It's just a hope.

Hmm... I'm dark, everyone ignores me and ignores me.