In an instant, Zhao fan's five monsters were tied firmly. Then, the rope like light burst out a dazzling blue light, covering all five monsters. After a while, the light is gone, and the blue flame is out. Zhao fan's five Warcraft are all on the ground. They are in a state of depression and dying!

in his left hand behind him, a magic scroll has turned to ashes and slipped from his hand. Feeling that the scroll has been scrapped, the muscles on pikui's face are moving strangely. He stares at Zhao fan who is tied to the ground and stares at him.

"here..." Zhao fan didn't see what...