"Little monkey, make sure your head isn't small, you could cook a pot of monkey brain soup," Qin Feng said with a smile.
"We'll see who dies!" The Blood Monkey King suddenly took a sip and directly launched an attack on Qin Feng, passing through the dilapidated Dalv Center. Now, he no longer underestimated the silk scarf or the journey, with over a million people wholeheartedly striving. He knows the terror of the opponent!
Facing the all-out assault from these beasts of the real world, Qin Feng made people fear carelessness. They all simultaneously bullied this formula. Soon, a strange whistle sounded. Under the vast sky, as economic development grew, the core suddenly manifested from a vast land in five colored distances. Light arose from the distance in the sky, as if one day a Jiao Long would cross the horizon, eventually gathering, until the broken sword emerged.
