"Good opportunity!" Watching the crisis approaching, Chen Jiuxiong, holding Zhao Lian'er, wandered around in a gorgeous turn,'Whoa...' Seven powerful ice swords crossed his side and attacked the saber-toothed snow tiger himself.

`roar...'uuuuuuuuuuuu How could a saber-toothed snow tiger imagine that human beings have such a tricky ability to bite the ice sword and cut their sharp teeth when they roar?

"Livestock, Sheng, come again!" Chen Jiu stood in the center, proud and provocative.

"roar" - Sword-toothed Snow Tiger is unwilling, the roar is the release of a more powerful ice knife, cutting the sky and the earth, endless hegemonic coldness!

"Stupid!" Chen Jiu continued to turn around with Zhao Lian'er,...