ice was also the existence of the summit in the realm of the holy spirit of war, and wu tao of the temple of war also came and went back.
but it is such a strong man, in front of that person, but was easily blocked down.
it's as powerless as luohua cream in front of a thrill.
"the ants look up to the gods on the ground and don't want to be with god."
the man spoke calmly, his finger gently bouncing at the tip of zhang tianlong's gun.
zhang tianlong only felt that an i
esistible force came from his long gun, flew him upside down, fell straight to the ground, and **ashed the ground out of a big hole.
zhang tianlong lay in the middle of the pit, lost nsciousness and was as angry as silk.
with just one blow, zhang tianlong was defeated to the
ink of death.
"what a force of te
or."
not only ye hanxin and nangong are soft, but even lin huiye can not help sighing.
as a wa
ior in the realm of the god of war, it is not difficult to do this. what he laments is the man's ntrol of his own strength.
he just