”well, i won't be so lucky this time!”
wakang hummed without admitting defeat, did not look at the thrill, but stared at god wearily, and raised his hand with another knife.
this knife, the knife is very fast, more unresponsive than just now.
”useless work.”
god tired of leaving just shook his head, helplessly said a voice.
the next send, wakang's knife was chopped in another direction. the powerful knife splits the distant hill directly.
”i want to see how many knives you can avoid.”
wokang bit his teeth, looked angrily at god's weariness, and was struck by the frustration defeated by the underworld, which made him a little angry.
”is that your power?”
ai will pull the wokang, who is about to do it, and look calmly at god's weariness.
this man's practice is deep, and the law of ntrol is extremely difficult.
although he did not know what had just happened and let wokang's knife empty, he was sure that the people in front of him were not what they uld beat now.
”i'm here. you can't take him away.”
god is tired