The mink little Warcraft's eyes are cold. If he doesn't escape, he will die. What can he do?

"whoosh!" The small marten Warcraft rushed directly into the black area. Soon the little Warcraft appeared in the black area together with Li Donglei and Xiao Long, looking out.

"do you feel sick?" Li Donglei smiles.

the little Warcraft is worried, "it feels strange, but it doesn't feel uncomfortable, but I don't have anything. In case Bifang rushes in, I don't die the same way?"

Li Donglei looks at the Bi Fang divine bird, full of provocations. "Big bird, it's OK to come in. The little Warcraft can't beat you, and I...