"Cluck If all four of us can't get rid of it, it's estimated that it will be more lively here! " Feng Jiang's voice is shrill, and it's not pleasant to hear that.

"roar, it's said that some of you are holding the unique celestial artifact. My old bear will compare with you. Are you really better than me?" Xiong Wanli was also full of excited sermons.

"I'll make a fool of myself first!" Sun Zhuo can't wait, the light in his hand is shining, and a broad sword with endless vicissitudes appears out of the sky.

"Thunderbolt blade, chop!" There is no nonsense at all. Sun Zhuo uses his...