The box in Ethan Tang's hand was about a foot long, pitch black, with sixteen holes on it. It didn't look like a highly lethal weapon at all.
"I call it Zhuge Divine Crossbow." Ethan Tang fiddled with the box gently, then raised his hand and aimed at the half-abandoned stone wall twenty meters away.
"Click---"
"Click---"
As the mechanism was pressed, a series of mechanical sounds were heard, and everyone only felt a shadow flash before their eyes...
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