"Damn it, Zang Lu and Ming Hao, we're going to kill Yuan Ye. It seems that I need to clean up the clutter. Kill! "

under Wanquan's sudden command, he rushed to Yuan Ye alone. Zang Lu and Ming Hao, who were behind him, immediately followed him, and others were killed.

Yuan Ye has a sneer on his face. He looks at Wanquan, Zang Lu and Minghao.

"call!"

suddenly, the wind blew, and a golden fighting spirit suddenly appeared on Yuan Ye's body. The black gun was tightly held in his hand. For a time, Yuan Ye was like a god of war. At the same time, a golden fighting...