C950 Mass Evil Dance!

"Destructive Light!"

The laser beam pierced through, but it didn't even pierce through the thick demonic gas cloud, and instead shot out. In a great shock, Tang Shan slapped his bag of holding and an ancient bronze mirror flew out.

"Turn!"

When the copper mirror appeared, Tang Shan treated it as a heartguard mirror and protected himself from his previous attack.

"Heh heh