How could there be a sound of a wooden warehouse? In this place, who dares to quarrel their embassy to open a wooden warehouse!

Ning Bao opened the door and rushed out.

"The bullet is useless to them, you guys protect others!"

She gave an order and without hesitation, attacking the two people not far away, making a harsh move.

The two were shocked.

Unexpectedly, the little girl they targeted this time was actually a cultivator, and her cultivation was so profound.

But in a breath, the two of them were already injured and felt a dull pain in their chests.

The two of them had a little more solemnity in their eyes, and the next second, they had more weapons in their hands.

A sword, a spear.

That is the weapon of China.

Ning Bao's eyebrows slightly condensed.
Chapter completed!