C478 The battle of four english falling

"You only want to kill me now, don't you think it's too late?" Hong Ling looked at the four chosen of the heaven in front of him. Seeing that the four of them were about to attack him at the same time, he coldly snorted and dashed towards them without dodging.

With the support of the Tyrant God Arts and the War God Technique, the Bawang Lance continued to burst out with blazing spear light