"Ye Feng! You deserve to die! It's all you!!!" Angry Sword Twelve turned and ran towards Ye Feng!

It's night breeze!

If it weren't for Ye Feng, the Long family wouldn't have been humiliated, let alone face such danger today!

He has gone completely crazy!

"Pfft!"

But in the next moment, his body froze!

A hand pierced his chest and firmly grasped his heart!

The Killing Demon Lord stood behind him and smiled ferociously: "Hey, hey, hey, who allowed you to harass our king?"

"Brother! Run away! Run away!" The gravel lion roared, his voice filled with boundless fear!

Can't win!

This is not a battle at all, but a massacre!

The other party completely crushed them!

As Night Breeze said, this is a joke!

"Escape?" Old Man Daokui's face was full of bitterness, and then he turned his gaze to Ye Feng, who looked indifferent not far away, and gave a desperate smile:
Chapter completed!