Chapter 269

suddenly, Brahmin's mouth raised a smile, put away the magic sword, and caught his hands on the spear head.

Bing Long's face changed a lot. He didn't expect that Brahmin would grasp the Spear's head with his hand, but it didn't affect the Spear's progress. There was an insurmountable distance between the divine level and the holy land. But the smile on Brahmin's face made him feel bad in advance.

"so it is. There is no difference between the so-called ancient Elven warriors and gods. What you pity is the mystery of life and death." Brahsen's expression is cold, which can make people feel shabby. Tanlong can't believe...