"No, I can't move. What can I do?" Ye Kong stands in the center of the tortoise shell and secretly worries that it is not the first time for him to come out and mix. He knows clearly that this is the critical moment for the body of the death trap to compete with hundreds of millions of blood scorpions!

at the end of the game, no matter who wins, ye Kong will not be the one who takes advantage.

"get out of here as soon as possible!" Ye Kong was worried, but the tortoise shell could not move. It was just a piece of iron and could not move...