"Quickly, kill him!"
The 2D Girl realized the danger. When Shi Ming took out that lamp, her indifferent face finally showed a change in expression. She felt an intense sense of crisis, prompting her to unleash her final trump card without reservation!
The fifth form of the Person in the Painting,
Painting Self!
Shadow attacked with even less reservation, light and dark merging and separating on his body as his entire form transformed into a two-toned scythe.
But Tatasta was already thinking about how to escape! He crooked a finger, already beginning to channel his Breaking Sky Power.
The rules of the Law of Nations were set by their own hands and could not be broken midway!
A prison of their own making, trapping them as much as their foe!
Shi Ming watched the three of them struggle desperately.
'Trump cards? You're only using them now?'
'Weren't you all holding back your strength before?'
'Too late!'
