Daxuan stood in front of him, and Dahuang shouted: "Quickly go, Luofu, come back as soon as possible, you and I join forces, they are no match!"

"clear!"

Liusha endured the pain, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the ground, shouting: "We will be back!"

"You can't come back."

Fang Zheng sneered, and the chalk flying sword turned into a stream of light and struck straight towards the quicksand!

But Dahuang suddenly appeared... and aimed at the chalk flying sword.

It's just that my hand has just reached halfway.

A feeling of boundless panic suddenly surged in my heart, as if I was not holding the opponent's weapon, but stretching my hand into the mouth of a giant beast.

This weapon is not simple...

Facing the enemy's opportunity to change.

He turned his fist into a smash and hit the white flying sword with a false fist.

He directly knocked the chalk flying sword aside and flew diagonally along the cage towards Zhao Ange, who was rushing towards him.

Zhao Ange hurriedly dodged to avoid it.

At this time, as Quicksand shouted loudly...
Chapter completed!