Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

its massive tail, a burst of light spreading out as it attempted to deflect the air cannons. 。But, Yuan En's control over the air cannon was not so easy to resist. 。It looked like only a fist-sized ai..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demong air instantly twisted and shattered. In the next instant, he found himself vanished" 。Could this be… space travel What kind of power would it take to achieve this!A flash before his eyes, a massive...