These young people, one by one extremely devilish, beautiful, although not very old, but one by one are shining gold, its rhyme contains the breath of terror, the whole earth is trembling.

"A handsome group of devils, can the devil be so handsome?" A group of girls headed by Shangguan Zhi-wei can't help being a little crazy.

"This is... The monarch of the devil, this... How many? Wang Wuchang and many old antiques, but they have no time to appreciate their beauty, watching endless devil emperors appear together, their faces are all pale.

"Retreat, retreat, retreat, run fast..." The old antiques were in a hurry. That was the command room....