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

m these holes. 。And, for the first time, he truly felt threatened. 。Pulling the young major behind him, Tang Wulin held his long staff horizontally in front of him, his eyes fixed on the gaping hole....elding intent of his spear. 。All the Blue Silver Emperors, thrusting out from all directions, returned to the center in an instant, merging into the mecha spear, a thousand spears pointing! Faced with...