after that seductive inquiry, more than ten internal Qi lights rose up, and the strong could no longer withstand the temptation of the golden light, flying into the space full of martial arts.

"Shua"

a deep red blood stream spilled from Cheng Yue's fingertips and directly sprayed on a golden gun. Inspired by this Qi and blood, the golden gun suddenly flashed. It seems that he has his own weapon spirit. The spear head of the long gun shakes and makes a lot of buzz, and then he flies to Chengyue's hand.

"pa ~"

hold the long gun in his hand, and feel the thick energy from the barrel. Cheng...