C4476 Meet the Hempen-clothed Youth Again
The densely-packed mantises were like a sharp blade slicing through the air, creaking and screeching with an extremely ear-piercing sound. Jiang Chen's Heavenly Dragon Sword, under the sharp claws of the mantis, was chopping down as if they were made of mud, and more and more mantises fell at his feet. Even though there were countless of them, Jiang Chen's sword also went forward