Chapter 241 Why should I flee?

The tongue blossoms like thunderbolt.

Every character is like Hong Zhong Dalu, roaring back and forth in the jungle, deafening, and Tang Huan's long gun is constantly emitting a loud and trembling sound, the gun head, the flow of flame, even the void seems to be unable to withstand such terrible enthusiasm, such as ripples of rapid fluctuations.

At this moment, Tang Huan, as the God of war, exudes a strong and unrivalled momentum. People around him immediately feel a strong pressure. Some worse-minded warriors, however, immediately involuntarily retreat a few steps and subconsciously avoid Tang Huan's eyes.

Suddenly, more than twenty sixth-ranking martial...