Even if you are not a god, you probably have almost the same difference.

"The second one, who will come?" Chen Zhao's eyes swept over the one-eyed dragon and Zhu Hongyi.

The only two of them are left.

Chen Zhao was a little looking forward to whether they could bring him any surprises.

Zhu Hongyi mustered up the courage and took a step forward.

"I'll do it."

Chen Zhao looked at Zhu Hongyi and said, "Do you need time to prepare?"

"Five minutes." Zhu Hongyi said.

"Give you five minutes."

Zhang Tianyi glanced at Zhu Hongyi's preparations a hundred meters away.

I couldn't help but show a hint of surprise: "Interesting."

The twenty-third generation Blood Mary also showed a look of surprise: "Girl, if you can survive, would you be my disciple?"

Zhu Hongyi glanced at the twenty-three generations of Blood Mary.

Although the proposal of the twenty-third generation Blood Mary made her heart moved.

But at this moment, she couldn't distract herself from thinking about anything else.

The pressure Chen Zhao put on her was too great.

And she didn't have much confidence in her trump card.

After all, the opposite side is not an ordinary monk.

It is completely different from the opponent she faced in the past.

The other party is a monk who exists as Zhang Tianshi.

And he is more cruel and cold-blooded than Master Zhang.

Even if you only need to last ten seconds.

But these ten seconds are enough to make me die ten times.

And I only have one chance.
Chapter completed!