"Jun......"

the city is full of people. All the monks are driven out of the city by the roar of the beast and the murderous spirit.

boss Hao stood at a high altitude outside the city, regardless of the heavy rain dripping his Taoist robe, and looked at the reincarnation figure beside the center of the billowing smoke.

"the wounded" rushed out of the city. At the first time, I saw boss Hao standing in the petrified figure under the wind and rain. The silver light on his foot flashed to boss Hao's side: "what happened?"

boss Hao didn't speak, and pointed to the direction of expecting Zhou Lin.

"hurt"...