C1383 The Tarot Card the Cannon Fodder God!

Thinking of this, Lo Yu's mind moved. A small yellow wasp flew to the far end. The palm-sized yellow wasp had a mini laser gun projector. With a whoosh, a laser beam landed on the devil eye on the ceiling.

"Dong!"

With a muffled sound, the devil eye did not react at all. It did not even look at the small yellow wasp