"Not good." In Gao Feng's mind, he understood instantly, but at this time, he felt paralyzed and unable to exert any strength. In the face of the blood of the thorn beast, he felt helpless and the strong breath of death enveloped him.

"when." Gao fengjiannan bumps the dagger into the fangs of the sharp beast, but his body is hit by the powerful collision force.

"boom." Gao Feng fell heavily on the ground, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his brain was dizzy, almost making him dizzy. "Blood evil spirit, quick, you come to solve it."

"whoosh." Red evil spirit, like a red light, streaks across the sky...