C1199 Asthenia

In the next moment, the Sickle of the God of Death streaked across the sky, as if it was a rainbow piercing the sun, directly rushing over. Its speed was extremely fast, and it chopped towards Chu Chen.

"Ha ha!"

Chu Chen laughed coldly without the slightest fear. The Primal Chaos Battle Spear in his hand gently moved and released a wave of primal chaos light that shattered the stars