"Did Xueshuro die? What's going on? Zhang Natural, isn't this the grave of your ancestors? How do I look more like the nest of Xueshuro? Guan Yu, surrounded by golden light, can clearly feel that the blood around him is constantly eroding this layer of golden light.

"I don't know, brother, I hurt you." Zhang Naturally can also clearly feel the golden light on his side of the body is thinner and thinner, and the blood light is more and more abundant.

"M's, that's not what I asked you." Guan Yu is observing the situation around him and also asking how long the Voldemort light of King Kong can last....