"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