"Hum, with a 13 attribute quasi perfect level energy aggregate, you want to defeat me?" Yuan Ye sneers and stands on the battlefield with a long body and dark eyes. He looks at aerospace calmly. At this moment, a terrible golden energy is also gathered on his white sword, and the terrible power is rapidly upgraded.

astronautics paid a huge loss of accomplishments in exchange for this attack of thirteen attributes quasi zunda Yuanman. Yuan Ye's strength now is thirteen attributes quasi zunda Yuanman.

"hum, I don't think you will die!" At the same time, Yuan Ye just smiled and disappeared slowly like a ghost, while the white sword rushed...