"Together, this is your only chance."
Lin Feng's eyes turned, a light way.
"Arrogance!"
Ma Zhong scolded and joined the war.
"Ah!"
The ancient and thick voice falls, and a flag emerges from the sky.
This is a full-bodied and swarthy Fanqi. In the Yuanwen painted on it, there is a strong power of Xianyuan.
After the Fanqi was sacrificed, there was a gust of wind between heaven and earth. Cold and piercing