nt look.
”you're finally here.”
he looked directly at the green awn and said in a voice.
”well, i'm ing.”
qingmao scattered, inside the people slowly stepped out of the air, holding the feather fan in their hands, calmly looking at zhang tianlong. he had no look of fear in the face of the famous man fighting the war.
”wu tao, where is yang jun?”
zhang tianlong raised his hand and called in his hand a long dark gun.
it was wu tao, the temple of war, who came not others.
this man, in the temple of war has great power, one man above ten thousand people.
there are not many people who can get him to fight. but he was not satisfied. in his opinion, it was either yang jun or ntempt for him.
”i'm alone, enough!”
wu tao just waved his hand, and the feather fan turned into a sharp blade in his hand, and his eyes became sharp when he was holding the sword.
”then let you try.”
zhang tianlong did not pay attention to wu tao, with a wave of a long gun, the momentum did not lose wu tao at all.
the
eath of the two absolute strong men l