the green robe sways gently with the wind, and Yi Qiu's anger and momentum rise one after another, mingled with the supreme power that the high-ranking generals had just possessed, and shot at Mo ran quickly.

at this time, even if the battle of nine magic grass is coming, Yi Qiu can't control his anger. He vowed to kill Mo ran in the palm, or he would be unable to understand his hatred.

with a flash of electric light, Muran's claws are green. Muran is in front of him, but he is not in a panic at all. He moves lightly and gives up a position in front of himself....