(Some readers think it's seductive, I think it's also bad mood, poor quality, I'm sorry everyone!)

"Time is up!" Tieyi looked at Qiu Xiaotang and Guo Feimang, who were covetous of him, and helplessly pressed the timer when they were more than five seconds in five minutes.

At the moment when the iron wing announced the time arrival, the cold son flashed out like a light smoke from the 38-person formation and steadily stood, only to see that his face was not red and breathless, a leisure look.

The seven attacking regiments came to an end in a hurry, and several of them collided again.

"Look at me again." The...