"Don't ... Don't come over. Don't think that your spiritual weapon is that powerful. This is the soul of an ancient Divine Dragon. If we really fight to the death, you won't be able to bear the consequences." Teng Jiao's voice was trembling.
Wu Xie's appearance wasn't ferocious and he still had a very innocent and innocent smile on his face. However, as he watched him walk closer and closer, Teng Jiao's little heart couldn't help but jump.
It couldn't be helped. The violent, bloody, and cruel scene just now had left a huge shadow in his heart.
"Is that so? I'd like to see it. To tell you the truth, I really want to beat you up too. You made me travel so hard that I almost vomited my intestines out. Damn it. " Wu Xie smiled and raised the black cloth bag in his hand.
