A few years ago, he was not afraid of these spell warriors, at this time, he would not put them in his eyes.

The red sword splits between these spell warriors with the power of flying sword. The sword's awn is like lightning, and the sword's spirit is like a rainbow. Wherever it goes, the flesh and blood fly again, screaming and screaming.

It is just that the movement on the side of the commander's mansion has quickly alarmed the garrison of the King of Beasts. Hanzi insists on the principle of "catching thieves first catching the king". As long as Xialongteng runs to any place, he will follow wherever...