The ghost king ship was flying in the sky. On the ghost king ship, there was only Zhao Hai and ding Chunming. There was no one else. Zhao Hai didn't let anyone else follow him. This time, he was going to attack by himself. There was no need to bring so many people.
Zhao Hai looked at the front of the ghost king ship and smiled, " "Chunming, how are you? are you nervous?"
Ding Chunming shook his head. &Quot; no, I just think that you shouldn't have come this time. Just let us do it. As long as we send more experts from our country, it won't be a problem to wipe out their teleportation array. &Quot;
Zhao Hai smiled. &Quot; it's fine. I haven't fought in a long time. I'm thinking of doing it myself. Hehe, let's go. We're almost there. &Quot;
Ding Chunming nodded his head. At the same time, his expression became nervous. He had already taken out his greatsword. Zhao Hai, on the other hand, was not nervous at all. With a wave of his hand, a magic staff appeared in his hand.
