"Civilized shrine, finally come out, everybody rushes, who first finds the treasure is who!" Despite the poisonous fog, the mythological masters of wealth, greed and greed rushed in desperately.

"Chen Jiu, be careful, don't worry, the treasure in it is not available quickly!" Loneliness at this time is not in a hurry.

"Ah... What's wrong with me? I can't breathe. What's the matter? As if to prove the loneliness of the words, only to see the infinite masters rushed past, a few young people suddenly rose in color. Red and black, they grasped their own neck, body twist, others see for them to feel bad.

"Fix for not solid, eager...