"You're courting death!"
A low roar came from the sky. It was the battle maniac Lord, who had been silent for a long time. However, there was a hint of excitement in his voice.
He had thought that Poseidon was afraid to fight and would not dare to continue.
But now, it seemed that things were not as he had thought. This guy still did not give up on the body of the indigenous God.
He wanted to take advantage of the situation when the Aboriginal deities were attacked. He was simply an evil person.
However, the more this was the case, the more the battle fanatic Lord liked it.
Since Poseidon wanted to die, he would give him what he wanted. He would beat him until he was scared.
"Don't block the way, or else die!"
Seeing Zhan Kuang horde leader in front of him, Neptune's eyes flashed with a cold light. Although he was afraid of the strength of the loucheng cultivators, it did not mean that he did not dare to fight them.
