Actually, at this moment, Zhao Ye wanted to shout MMP!
In fact, even Zhao Ye's scalp was tingling.
The moment Zhang Fan moved, his heart skipped a beat.
MMP, is there really someone?
However, the next moment, the sensation of impending death made all the hairs on his body stand on end.
Grass!
What the TM is this?
A human?
Only when he collided with him did he feel relieved.
MMP, it's really a person!
As long as it's confirmed to be a person, things become easier.
Even though he couldn't see, at least he could feel it, which made it manageable.
So, even though he took two hits in succession, it was like a reassurance pill for Zhao Ye.
Fight him!
Zhao Ye's thick arms wrapped tightly around Zhang Fan.
Simultaneously, Zhao Ye was also a bit astonished.
He still couldn't figure out why he couldn't see the person in front of him!
So, he didn't dare to be careless.
At the same time, inner strength sword light surged wildly in Zhao Ye's hands.
Kill first, talk later!
