"Trifling tricks..."
The girl in purple clothes was only halfway through her words when she suddenly felt tightness around her body. Seven to eight water ropes had wrapped around her consecutively, coiling her in the center like wrapping a rice dumpling.
On each water rope, without exception, several Small Thunder Talismans were hung.
Shen Luo did not keep even a shred of reserve, he utilized all the Small Thunder Talismans he had at hand, without a single one left.
With his soft utterance, his mana flowed through each water rope touched every talisman, igniting them all.
In the next instant, continuous roars of thunder resounded in the deep night continuously!