My life is over!
This feeling is like a three-story building collapsing on top of me, completely beyond human resistance.
Meanwhile, the Purple Cloud Fairy who had escaped from halfway up the mountain, sensed this strange aura. The fleeing corpse stumbled across the highway, almost falling into a mud-eating dog!
However, he didn't care at all. After barely holding his body to keep from falling, he didn't even have time to collect the image of the wolf. At this moment, he had already started a new pace, just with his head buried in his arms, running away without daring to stop!
"Crazy! It's too crazy! The flood dragon really came out!
Ziyun Xian ran away along the mountain road, crying subconsciously.
"Blood supply" is a means that never stops until the target is reached. The spellcaster nourishes his soul with his life, enhancing the flood soul. As long as Ye Fengsheng's voice is alive, the tender soul will not disappear!
