Cold sweat broke out on the leaders 'backs. They felt as if they were facing a great enemy, yet they could not help but feel depressed and desperate.
"Other than the God of venomous worms, no one else can master so many venomous techniques."
Ba Ji, whose entire body had turned purple, said in a deep voice.
Poison God ... Ming Yu and the others looked at each other in dismay, feeling an inexplicable sense of horror.
At this time, Ming Yu saw the 'mysterious' young man slowly turn his head, grinned fiercely at her, and then walked over.
"Si si"
The two little snakes on Chun Peng's earlobes immediately restrained their ferocity and curled up while shivering.
"Dragon painting!"
"You still want to stand by?" Ming Yu cried out in surprise.
Shadow and BA Ji, the two leaders who were in relatively good condition, stood in front of them as if they were facing a great enemy.
Long tu was silent for a moment and walked over to his fellow tribesmen.
