"Breaking the army, the devil emperor, willing to gamble and admit defeat, this game, you lost." Yi Yu breathed a long breath and looked at the broken army devil emperor coldly. In the world of the field, a spiritual pulse was burning rapidly, which stabilized the vitality.

"yes, you won, but when the real body of this house comes, you will die without burial place." The voice of the breaking army devil emperor has become erratic. It seems that he is not willing to fight. If he can fight again, he can definitely kill Yi Yu's flying ash smoke. However, the energy of his life yuan spirit has been exhausted,...