Chapter 930 The Dwarf King's blood

is fearless to the extreme, furious to the extreme. A pair of cold eyes stare at the dead dwarf below, erect the orchid finger, and make a sharp voice: "The humble race dares to kill me too?" I'm going to press you down!"

The blood in the body is rolling.

It's coming like a tide and pressing down toward the dwarf's high winter!

This pressure is enormous.

The fearless revision has reached nine levels of territory and blood. The strength of one's blood is so terrible that no one can resist its fierce momentum.

In the face of this huge pressure, Gao Dong's face...