sickle was raised and held on his shoulder, with the blade surface shimmering with an ominous purple glow. 。 A barrage of ice cones shattered under the onslaught of their immense spiritual power,...Wu Changkong was stunned, and even at this moment, he felt as if hot blood was surging in his heart. He wished he could fight Long Yue instead of Le Zhengyu, who possessed the Mountain Dragon King's martial soul. The students' emotions were self-evident at this time.

But their opponents had already gone beyond the realm of miracles. 。"The Dance Master's voice was no longer cold, but carried a tinge of sorrow." 。Ca Lao said in a low voice, “What is a miracle A miracle is to turn the impossible into the possible. " 。lence, Zi Yi, who was in the passenger seat, slowly said, “Are you sure we’re going to a factory” There was a hint of bitterness in her voice. 。He was the leader of this trip, but when facing danger,...