he may not be able to resist it in only half an hour. there is only one such result, that is, he was separated by these damned animals, not more precisely, the bodies of the wolves, or more precisely, the rpses of more than 20 wolves.
zhao qianlei, such a tragic method of death, was still difficult to accept for a while. in any case, he was also a genius. after getting the adventure, his strength quickly rose to the war emperor.
at the thought of a piece of blood that was eaten by these damned things, zhao qianlei was disgusted in his heart, his stomach surging, almost spit it out, and if he hadn't eaten for two days and nights, he would have spit it out just to think about it.
”shit, your master's master, i zhao qianlei uld not have died in the hands of you animals even if i killed him at one end!”
zhao qianlei once cried and **iled, the expression on his face gradually changed, the sword in his hand was even more boundless, endless true yuan swept out of it, like a solid sword meaning spread in front of the body, making a crackling noise.
ut the blood-red wolves were not afraid, but looked at themselves more ferociously