Chapter 618: firewood, death!

"dead!" Yi Zhong rushes again and directly pursues after him. On the Wulian mountain, Yi Zhong is like a raging demon God. The terrible Sabre is attacking wildly. Facing the firewood, one Sabre after another, it looks like the water of the river breaking the dike is muddy and continuous.

"poof!" Just barely resist three sabres. At the fourth, firewood was shocked to spit out a mouthful of red blood.

"come and help me. I don't want one of the best spirit stones. I beg you! " Firewood strong can't help wailing. He doesn't care about his face. He turns around and runs away.

"no, he's...