"Pieces of trash, pieces of trash!"
Jin Changkong leapt onto the plane like a shadow, swearing.
Without a doubt, Jin Changkong trusted Zhang Fan's words!
Although Zhang Fan is mischievous, as Long Aotian's junior brother, he definitely knows right from wrong.
Zhang Fan definitely wouldn't joke about this kind of thing.
Damn it, why is Poison Spider here!
And there are more than a hundred genetic warriors!
What's Poison Spider up to?
Is this a trap of Poison Spider?
Suddenly, Jin Changkong's expression changed.
Could it be that the people on the Dark Energy Battlefield weren't taken down by Zhang Fan?
But by Poison Spider's people?
That's it!
That must be it!
Although Zhang Fan is very strong, he's only just entered the dark force level.
There are nearly five thousand people on the Dark Energy Battlefield!
Plus, there are dozens of bright force level individuals there; Zhang Fan can't be that powerful.
"Elder Jin, what's up?"
