Hazy

"Hundreds of monsters?" Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold.

"So what? Those who block me will die!"

A sharp whistle came out of Jian Wushuang's mouth, and his eyes shone with a dazzling light.

Endless divine power swept out crazily.

At this moment, he had already brought out his strongest battle strength, except for the two trump cards, Devil Flame body and dragon-killing secret skill.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

A strange sound suddenly sounded.

It seemed to be weird's voice, simple and low.

A gorgeous sword shadow spread out. The sword shadow was hazy and turned into a cloud of fog that spread out.

More than half of the hundreds of monsters in front of Jian Wushuang were covered by this cloud of fog.

These monsters, who had low intelligence and only knew how to kill Jian Wushuang at all costs, did not realize that this fog was extraordinary.

However, in just a moment, an extremely dazzling light flashed in the fog.