Chapter Nine Hundred and Forty-Three: Runni

n's voice rang out. 。Tang Wulin subconsciously turned his head, and saw a man in black with a cannon barrel on his shoulder, aimed directly at him. 。The next moment, accompanied by a howl, a ball of b...Jiang Wuyue's expression immediately became strange, even among the talented warriors of the Blood God Legion, he was one of the best of the younger generation. 。 into focus. Both Yue Zhengyu and Xu Xiaoyan were already dressed. When Xu Xiaoyan spoke, her voice had begun to change, shifting from its original melodious sweetness to a raspy roughness, sounding l...