C1571 Hitman

Without any hesitation, Zhang Sanming quickly formed hand seals with his hand, and his Dharma Idol immediately appeared out of nowhere. It was like a godly aura, directly attacking in the direction of the hellish assassins.

"Even if Lin Bai comes back, so what? You guys are still going to die, and we'll catch you all in one fell swoop!" Wherever hell goes, it is like quicksand