Chapter 1096 The voices of eighteen puppets fell.

The old man's big sleeve was thrown away, and countless potions fell on the ten puppets just now.

The whole body of the puppet radiates a gloomy cold light.

The next moment, eighteen puppets slowly opened their eyes and looked coldly at the people ahead.

Wang Ziduan disdained his face and jumped into the middle of the puppet.

Eighteen puppets are ready to launch a rainstorm-like offensive.

A blood soul emerged behind Wang Ziduan.

That's his purple thunder sword.

He took his hand to his back, and suddenly there was a purple thunder sword in his hand. The thunder flashed and rolled...