C1508 Disappearing Battle Clothes
"Shua! Shua! Shua!"
The power of the Silver Moon Valued Wheel was shocking, leaving a beautiful arc in the air. In the blink of an eye, all eight of Xiao Yu's clones were cut down.
"You are only relying on the power of your weapon. Don't tell me I don't have a Holy Artifact?" Xiao Yu's last figure shouted, and suddenly took out an old and broken clay jar
