A thunder and lightning suddenly appeared in the dark sky. It was as thick as a dragon. It swallowed a tent on the ground on the spot.

`Zila...'uuuuuuuuuuuu The tent turned into a sea of fire in an instant. In a twinkling of an eye, the whole place was black, leaving only a few human-shaped black charcoal, which was very eye-catching.

"Whoa, who's coming, look for death!" Instantly, the tribe showed his extraordinary, tent, flying, dozens of shadow against the cold wind, a group of people surrounded by a shadow.

"Oh? Are you all here? The ancestors of the Wang family!" Chen Jiu smiled with cruelty on his face.

"Who...