He is afraid of death, he is very timid, but sometimes, many things are more important than life.

Fang wanted to say something, but looking at Liang Xiaoke's firm look, he nodded stealthily. There is a mirror of disillusionment and life and death. It's not hard to take two people away.

; "how many predecessors have you discussed? Who should I give these magic weapons to first? " Liang Xiaoke saw the greedy flame in the eyes of several people and added a handful of oil again.

"little brother, you don't need to give it to us. You just need to put these magic weapons in the air..." These seven...