of the dark clouds and pulled them away to reveal the man's true face.
dressed in blue, he looked very ordinary and **iled in the air.
the great hand was suspended on both sides of him, like the true god of war.
"is that the man who is the opponent this time?"
ye hanxin and nangong xirou looked at the people who appeared in the dark clouds, a little dull.
although i can't feel the man's practice, even the
eath. but it is impossible for them to do so now that they are just the great hands of the true metathesis.
"don't pretend here!"
before he uld do it, zhang tianlong flew up from the ground and rushed up with the dark gun in his hand.
"i can't help myself."
in the face of zhang tianlong's impact, the man was unmoved, but shook his head.
he raised his hand gently, and the understatement blocked zhang tianlong's shooting.
"what?!"
not only zhang tianlong, but also the leaf ld heart on the ground and the south palace are shocked to frown there.
zhang tianlong's pract