C1288 Elven Tribe

The elf guy was already shocked into silence by the scene. Chen Shaofeng's power had completely surpassed his imagination.

The whip in Chen Shaofeng's hand was like a nimble dragon, dancing in the air. As long as it was touched by the bone whip, the man-eating bee would immediately explode.

"Alright, this isn't fun at all. All of you can die now."

Suddenly