"bang! Bang! "

in the cold buried bone hole, there were two muffled sounds immediately. Li Mufeng and his three didn't see how Lu Chen did it at all. They only felt a cold wind coming from behind. Again, Lu Chen had reached the center of the stone gate.

the evil spirit of rampant terror was spreading around him, and there was a thick black cloud on his body. It was the magic breath produced by the ultimate killing idea.

the land dust sweeps to the center of the stone gate without looking at the bone puppets on both sides. The left and right hands are raised separately, and the...