"bass!"

In his hand, there was a blue flute covered with patterns.

Seeing Qing Di, Ye Ge's face changed slightly.

And at this time, on Fang Yu's side.

"Okay, I've published my last words? Then I'll send you down." Fang Yu raised his right hand and spoke.

"No! No..."

The six people cried miserably.

"Everyone has shown me, and see how your leader dies. If you want to die the same way as them, then continue to do what you have at hand." Fang Yu used his true qi to amplify his voice and his voice passed

The whole green sea was filled with extreme coldness, "When I finish dealing with your leader, I will naturally deal with you... and wait."

These words came to the ears of more than 400,000 monks of the Southern Region Alliance.
Chapter completed!