Reynolds couldn't forget the dreadful scene he saw. The normal mist was suddenly scattered by the sudden whim of purple fluctuations, revealing the true nature inside.
It's a player with six holy wings on his back, long silver-grey hair, and a tremendously extraordinary long battle-axe in hand.
Beside him, several free-falling players were sprinkled with blood, and six undead angels were screaming in horror.
Who is this man? although he asked himself, he could feel who it is subconsciously.
So when he saw this man's figure, Reynolds was greatly shocked.
Why is Night Ghost here? The teleportation matrix was destroyed, wasn't it?!
The next moment, a bright red light flashed before his eyes, and he saw the six undead angels trapped in a horrible red fabric.
What is this?!
At this time, a voice prompt came from his friends list. As a player participating in this action, Reynolds was shocked, but he opened up his friend list and immediately heard the frantic voice of his superior.
