"The cracked tiger pierces the clouds!" Suddenly, the God of pride, apparently also very extraordinary, he opened his hands, punching golden light, like a divine weapon, without hesitation.

"bold!" When Chen Jiu faced the attack, he suddenly gave a loud whistle, just like a thunderstorm rolling in the sky! uuuuuuuuu

'Bang!' With a sound, the shooter's figure came to a halt like a thunderbolt, and then he was twitching in the empty space. He just fell to the ground and spit up foam, not waking up.

"What? The cold and arrogant cracked tiger piercing through the clouds is one of his great killing tactics. Now he can't stand the roar...