"Take action!"
Before Li Yan's voice had even faded, Sha Lifei's flintlock short gun had already fired.
Against these Japanese, they held back nothing.
Bang!
Under the dim light of the dilapidated temple, the firelight burst forth, as the lead bullet ripped through the air, precisely hitting the knee of the strong man carrying the divine statue.
Amid the cries of agony, the divine sedan crashed to the ground.
The clay figure of the "Blood River Great Bright God" fell to the ground, immediately splitting into several cracks.
A clotted, corpse-scented black-red foul aura gushed out.
"Ah~"
The Old Witch let out a piercing scream, a trace of terror and malice flashing through her cloudy eyes.
Her claw-like hand suddenly grabbed at the bulging beast pelt bag at her waist, while she uttered a sharp, inhuman curse.
However, Kong Shangzhao's sword was faster.
