As time passed, Li Ba began to feel uneasy.
Their consumption was not equal.
The Blood-Robed old ghost was alone, but it was forcing all of them to attack. After a long time, the former still looked full of Law Power.
And they were constantly depleting their energy. In the end, they were the first to collapse.
"Damn it, it's the first time I've spent so much power killing one person"
Li Ba cursed. The more he attacked, the more he realized that something was wrong. His expression was uneasy. "Stop first. Don't be in a hurry to attack him."
The arrows disappeared, and the battlefield quickly quieted down. Outside the tower formed by shields, Song Shi found it strange. "You're not shooting anymore?"
Li Ba suddenly looked to the other side and took out his bow.
Swoosh!
An arrow flew out and exploded several miles away. A group of people was forced out.
"Qian Wuji, I knew you would come back."