Bang, just when the thunder showed its killing intent against the ruins on the ground, a figure also swept out of it in an extremely embarrassed manner.Murong Yi's clothes were all shredded into rags, revealing almost bloody skin.At the corner of his mouth, a thread of blood that had not stopped was still slowly dripping."
How could it be," Eighty-Seven Lingwei almost went crazy with rage.Obviously, he was a psychic five elders who were refined into spirit puppets, how could he create such a trap with the old dragon for him to drill him, although he hadn't figured out what the reason was, but from just now tdcssotchaterbarotgt,,; mobile phone reading,