Chapter 1797

White wolf king, dark Python king, ghost face spider king Six kings with a thousand spirit beasts grin, just like a group of hunters when they see their seriously injured prey.

Ning Tao's face is pale, and his eyebrows are wrinkled. This is a prepared trap.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Luo Tian's face was as gloomy as water. After many changes, he received the attack from the temple spirit. Under the seal spirit, it was not easy to recover 20%.

However, he never thought that he was almost a dead and seriously injured companion animal. His strength not only recovered to 60%, but also gathered a group of spirit beasts that he despised. In terms of strength alone, he was far beyond his own side.

This is the trouble!

He Luo Tiangang wants to speak, but Ning Tao's mouth is a trace of evil spirit, sneer: "Lao Luo, I have a way!"